Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 262

Melody’s forehead was adorned with a bandage, making her look fragile and innocent.

Her voice was choked with emotion, barely above a whisper. “Dexter.”

Dexter was visibly irritated and snapped at Stella, “This is none of your business; you’ve got no right to stick your nose in my affairs. I’d advise you to stop agitating her!”

I hid behind the door, listening until the hallway fell silent, then made my way to the window to watch Stella and Robin walk away.

Dexter had a point; the Langley residence was no longer safe, but here, here was a temporary sanctuary.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

Someone rapped on the door.

Without waiting for an invitation, they barged in.

It was Melody.

seriously believe… that you’re Phoebe

my head to the side, feigning confusion. “What are you talking about? Who’s Foebe?

hands clenched tight. “Foebe, cut the act! You’re not Phoebe; you never were.

but laugh. “Aren’t you

in shock. “So it’s true. You’ve

part, giving Dexter what he wanted the perfect Phoebe,” I said

your sights on Dexter, aren’t you? I won’t let you succeed.

reaching for Melody’s throat. “Caleb isn’t dead. And if he were, I’d

dead. He was

struggled in

could strangle

neck, and it

through the door, and I instantly released my grip, slapping myself across the face in a mimicry of the old Melody, covering my face and shaking my head with tears. “Dexter,

to stone, a surge of anger directed at Melody. “Melody!”

clutched her throat, panic–stricken,

it, she is Foebe with an F, she…”

up!” To my surprise, Dexter slapped Melody across

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