Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 168

Oh, the irony.

“Look, I’ve gotta run; I’m not in the mood for your BS,” I said, eager to hang up the phone and end the absurd conversation.

you

“You really think I don’t have evidence of your ties to the murderer, Foebe? Just wait, I’ll drag down with me even if it’s the last thing I do,” Melody hissed, her voice seething with malice. “Don’t get too smug. I’ve helped Dexter before, and for old time’s sake, he’ll take care

of me.”

“He won’t leave me for you. You’re just a passing fancy to him,” Melody continued, fooling no one but herself.

“Oh wow, good for you. Good luck with that,” I said with a smirk.

With that, I hung up the phone.

I had plans for Melody, plans to make her life miserable, every waking moment filled with dread and suspicion. But there was no need to rush.

Revenge is a dish best served cold, and I intended to cook Melody slowly, letting her feel the torment I had endured a hundredfold.

“Mr. Caleb sure does adore his wife. He’s been fasting all day, just waiting for her. He won’t touch a bite until she comes home.”

I overheard the babysitters gossiping as I descended the stairs.

hadn’t eaten since breakfast, waiting for me. He had been

sighed as I stepped out of the Langley

was Colin so adamant

was I to

I’ve got some questions about our school days that I need to ask you for work,” I said, calling James as soon as I

digging into the past to

Let’s meet at the Corner Café,”

out of the Langley estate, I hailed a cab.

I

the rear–view mirror

instructed,

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us took the

a right,” I directed again.

car continued to follow.

to stop, and the

was tracking

to drag James into whatever this was,

his number was way down the list, it would take some time for the murderer to reach

him.

getting out of the cab, I pretended to touch up my makeup, stealthily surveying the