Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

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?”

protectively. “I told you, she’s not going anywhere with you. She’s free to

guy’s a scum, don’t listen to him. I’m here to take you away,” Stella’s eyes brimmed with tears as she reached out to me. “Don’t you remember? Colin’s waiting for you; he’s

a

Colin…

Caleb…

said, his arms tightening around me, his gaze warning Stella. “If you don’t want to see her hurt,

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

neither denying nor confirming.

back to bed,” Dexter said, guiding me towards the

was relentless.

held her

help me into the room, but before the door

nodded to me

think Damian was that capable?

cause temporary

gone wrong this time. Damian’s experiment didn’t seem to have

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