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.

about to follow, the nanny, Wendy,

cherry tree on

perplexed. What

quickly let go and retreated into a more formal tone. "Miss,

left, my legs felt

tree on Celebration Street is

sounded like

in code to Phoebe

the nanny a double

said during dinner, placing the steamed fish in front

slightly. She knew I didn't eat

again. "Miss, the weather's warming up. Maybe you

voice. "Phoebe is allergic to fields of tulips. It

forgotten..." Wendy nodded and excused

served me more food and reached out with

away, still resistant

was silent, continuing to ladle

the table, Melody's eyes nearly bulged

egg, so could

carefully peeled it, placing it on my plate.

I propped my head up and smirked.

was stirring the

Making a scene.

I was going to make it as difficult

knowing I was making trouble but letting me be. It was like he was at his wit's end. "Melody, I'm sorry, but from

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