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.

“Foebe? You don’t seriously believe… that you’re Phoebe now,

to the side, feigning confusion. “What

darkened a shade, her hands clenched tight. “Foebe, cut the act! You’re not Phoebe; you never were. Damian’s hypnotherapy never worked on you because you’ve been

“Aren’t you the

“So it’s true. You’ve been

the perfect Phoebe,” I said with a light chuckle,

your sights on

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

dead. He was coming

she struggled in vain; she was no match

could strangle

and it would all be over.

of the old Melody, covering my face and shaking my head with tears. “Dexter, she… I don’t understand. She’s talking about

turned to stone, a surge of

panic–stricken, looking at

faking it, she is Foebe with an F,

surprise, Dexter slapped Melody across the

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