Chapter 261

As I stood by the door, my heart pounding like a drum, I could sense the tension before Stella even burst into the room. Her footsteps faltered, and her eyes widened in shock. “Phoebe…”

I was dressed in an old outfit, one that probably reminded her too much of ‘Phoebe‘.

Even Robin was caught off guard, cursing under his breath. “Dexter, are you out of your mind?”

“She’s Foebe, not Phoebe; you’re the one who’s crazy,” Robin growled, stepping forward to inspect me. “Foebe, you’re coming with us.”

I stared blankly at Robin, my expression one of pure confusion. “Who are you?”

Stella’s breath hitched. “Phoebe, it’s me, Stella.”

I looked at her. “Stella, why are you here? And who is he?”

Stella advanced with nervous steps, taking my hand softly. “Do you remember… are you Phoebe Caldwell or Foebe Larson?”

I paused, a frown etching my features. “Huh? I’m Phoebe Caldwell…”

Robin swore again. “Fuck… Dexter, you psycho, what the hell did you do to her?”

not going anywhere with you. She’s free

to take you away,” Stella’s eyes brimmed with tears as she

a

Colin…

Caleb…

arms tightening around me, his gaze warning Stella. “If you don’t

fists, barely containing her fury. “You’re disgusting, Dexter. Was Phoebe’s amnesia before related

silent, neither denying nor

just ignore them. Let’s get you back to bed,” Dexter said, guiding me towards the

was relentless.

held her back.

room, but before the door closed, I turned and winked at Stella.

nodded to me discreetly.

think Damian was

therapy could cause temporary memory confusion, even amnesia.

Damian’s experiment didn’t seem to have worked as planned,

them,” Dexter reassured me gently, as if he truly cared, then stood and left the room.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255