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.

I was about to follow, the nanny, Wendy, grabbed me, eyeing

on

stared at Wendy, perplexed. What

let go and retreated into a

my legs felt

on Celebration Street

sounded like

speaking in code to

the nanny a

try this sea bass, it's your favorite," Wendy said during dinner,

knew I

you and Mr. Fitzgerald could get some fresh air, admire the tulips. They're

"Phoebe is allergic to fields of tulips.

forgotten..." Wendy nodded and

more food and reached out with a napkin, intending

away, still resistant to

continuing to ladle soup into

table, Melody's eyes nearly bulged with

"I'd like an egg, so could you

egg and carefully peeled it, placing it on my plate.

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

stirring the

Making a scene.

I was going to make it as difficult as

like he was at his wit's end. "Melody,

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