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?”

she’s not going anywhere with you. She’s free to

this 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;

clutched at my head, a surge of pain following the name.

Colin…

Caleb…

don’t want to see her hurt, stop bringing up things

containing her fury. “You’re disgusting, Dexter. Was Phoebe’s

neither

don’t be afraid, just ignore them. Let’s get you back to

relentless.

her

let Dexter help me into the room, but before the door closed, I turned and winked at

paused, then nodded to me

think Damian was that capable?

therapy could cause temporary memory confusion,

experiment didn’t seem

talk some sense into them,” Dexter reassured me gently,

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