Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 337

I stared at Colin, gobsmacked. Was I?

So, that meant the whole spiel about me being the valedictorian of the Genius Contest was real, and tutoring those missing kids was too?

My fingers tingled with numbness as a throbbing headache made me sway unsteadily on my feet.

Colin rushed over and wrapped his arms around me, his voice a soothing whisper. "It doesn't matter. Their disappearance isn't on you, it's just..."

His voice was husky with tension as he glanced nervously at Robin. "The whole Genius Contest thing was just a publicity stunt, a way for the elite to lure in average families with the promise of hefty scholarships, preying on the hopes of those dreaming for their kids to shoot for the stars. Phoebe was a victim too. She was just a pawn, like a mannequin in a store window, with no choice of her own, put on display, an ornament. She's not to blame."

Colin was shaking, trying so desperately to prove something to me as he held me.

"Phoebe..." Stella's voice shook as she rushed over to us.

Robin furrowed his brow but said nothing.

Clearly, everything now was proving that Dexter, Stella, and Colin all saw me as Phoebe.

suddenly come back to life in another person’s body? It defied any

“Phoebe…”

memory flashed through my mind,

most clever way to fool everyone?" Damian had circled around me, his smile sly as he began to speak. "It's to weave

is true on its

have to convince yourself

of that statement is true on its

same truth, spun differently, suddenly took

how can you make him love you, to the point of doing anything for you, even giving up his life?

be teaching me how to deceive.

he talking

he telling me to

can save your world," Damian patted my shoulder, his voice insistent. "To make him believe in you, you first have

want you to be his one true love, his only one. Make him marry you, make him hang on your every word, and turn him into

tried to make sense of

Who was it?

a memory cleared, and I saw the

Dexter...