Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 303

Chapter 303

"Pretty good," Dexter nodded, trying to take my hand.

I sidestepped Dexter's advance, standing there with an indifferent air.

Dexter looked down, then turned to descend the stairs.

"Dexter," I called after him, a question forming on my lips. "Why do you think I'm Phoebe?"

He paused mid-step, turned to look at me. "Because you are..."

"And what if tomorrow someone else claims she's Phoebe? How would you choose then?" I scoffed.

Dexter hesitated. "That won't happen. I'd recognize you."

Would he really?

Colin would recognize me in a heartbeat.

But Dexter? I wasn't so sure.

If Melody and Damian's scheme actually worked, would Colin and Dexter still recognize me?

Would they trust me?

Dexter opened his mouth to say something but then just bowed his head and continued downstairs.

was about to follow, the nanny,

dear, the cherry tree on

Wendy, perplexed. What did

and retreated into a more

Wendy left, my

tree on Celebration Street

sounded like

speaking in code

the nanny a double

said during

knew I didn't

up. Maybe you and Mr. Fitzgerald

is allergic to fields of tulips. It could cause her

forgotten..." Wendy nodded and excused

out with a napkin, intending to wipe

away, still resistant to his

to ladle soup into my

Melody's eyes nearly

like an egg, so

peeled it, placing it

I propped my head up and smirked. "Dexter, I can't eat with

stirring

Making a scene.

I was going to make it as difficult as possible before she

I was making trouble but letting me be. It was like he was at his wit's end. "Melody, I'm sorry, but from now on, you'll eat in your room. I'll have

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