Chapter 370



Colin eyed Melody with suspicion, his voice a low growl. "You don't quite cut it."

"I never claimed I was anyone," Melody retorted with a cold laugh, her gaze fixed on Colin. "Or what? Are you scared? Scared that I might be the real Phoebe Caldwell, aware of all the lies you've spun?"

Colin clenched his fists tightly.

"Caleb, we're not the kind to get tangled up in feelings. Void of passion, our souls like specters, we've been monsters since birth. All those past emotions and love were just disguises, imitations of a normal life. You didn't... actually fall for it, did you?" Melody's voice was heavy as she stepped closer to Colin.

"To be honest, I despise this body. But what I despise even more is someone... impersonating me." Her piercing gaze landed on me.

A chill ran down my spine. Was Melody's acting really this good?

She seemed like a completely different person.

"Don't forget our plan," Melody reminded Colin.

"I forgot, enlighten me," Colin replied lazily, pulling me behind him, shielding me from Melody's gaze.

Hiding behind Colin, I felt a wave of panic.

"Hah..." Melody laughed. "Operation Clean Slate."

She only said those words, Operation Clean Slate.

Colin stiffen beside

something only he and Phoebe

was stunned, looking at

secret that was only between Colin

Bran, who had been leaning against the doorway, picked up a pebble

didn't fully dodge

were her,

Caldwell's gically enhanced body you're talking about. Do you think this current

Bran frowned, staying silent.

Colin demanded, staring

but if it were

me to recite it, I definitely wouldn't have been able

"3.14159265358979323..." Melody

effortlessly, and after

to keep going

she really

were an act, she had indeed put in a lot

you," Colin turned,

I opened my mouth in

to be kidding

knew the

suddenly panicked, even beginning to

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