Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 259

Chapter 259

Dexter, she’s not Phoebe…”

The last fragments of consciousness hung on Melody’s tearful declaration that I wasn’t Phoebe.

“Phoebe is dead.”

I knew she was scared, panicking.

But why the panic? She was so confident before, so sure Dexter would marry her. Now, why the tears?

When I woke up again, everything was stark white. I found myself in a strangely familiar yet foreign place.

It was the Fitzgerald family mansion, the bedroom I had lived in for many years.

My vision was a bit numb. I tried to move my arm, but my body wasn’t quite under my control.

“Miss Phoebe…” a familiar voice called out my name.

“Miss, dinner’s ready,” said Wendy, the housekeeper, calling out to me.

I sat up with a headache, looking down at the clothes I was wearing, feeling a bit out of it.

These pajamas… they were a gift from Hailey.

“Miss, the young master is back,” Wendy said with a smile from outside the door.

was so familiar yet so

murderer is still at large, Dexter.

is so vicious, took so many lives, and is still

discussing the murderer, a scene that

white sundress, gentle as a stream. She was the first to notice me, her eyes shifting

not understanding why I

the feeling that it wasn’t fear I was feeling.

– they all deserved

the thought, numbly backing away, breathing fast and heavy.

be afraid. They’re just

voice was unusually gentle, far from

fear, watching him

are you still mad at me? I was wrong before; I’ll never hurt

to me, asking for my trust.

hand,

was I thinking? I actually

saw me spacing out and tried

I cried out in fear, quickly stepping

feared, but the thoughts swirling in

you okay?” Melody came up the stairs, step by step.

smile was soft

with suspicion, my pupils

“Phoebe?”

stepped towards Melody.

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