Chapter 57

I jolted awake, my breathing irregular and shallow.

The room had faded into a dusky gloom, and outside, the sky was a heavy blanket of twilight.

I couldn’t believe it. I had slept away the entire afternoon, and night was creeping in.

Colin had been sitting by the bed the whole time, just staring at me. It gave me a start, making my chest ache with sudden fear.

Waking up to your prime suspect watching you is enough to terrify anyone.

Rubbing my temples, I tried to organize my muddled thoughts. “Could you stop staring at me? It’s kinda creepy.”

Colin lowered his gaze, but it wasn’t long before he was looking at me again, those eyes shimmering in the soft glow of the nightlight, as if he was trying to read my soul.

A guilty twinge hit me, and I averted my eyes, worried that Colin might see through the charade–that I was not the real Foebe.

“Dinner’s here,” Colin nodded towards the food on the table, suggesting I finish my meal.

The thought of eating was the last thing on my mind, especially when I didn’t know what kind of drug might be mixed in.

not hungry.”

speaking up. “You need to eat. It’s not good for

be the least of my worries.” I mumbled under

gaze was serious as he spoke again. “We’re husband and wife. I

twitch at the corner of

help you with that too. Just don’t lie to me… if you do,”

at, but it

to him about

not being the

out of here. The Larson family…” I started to say they had nothing to do with me, but I was the one occupying

it. I had

no way out,” he coaxed me as if trying to soothe a child. “Phoebe,

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Chapter 57

I watched Colin warily.

never anticipated, let alone having to play along

egg survives only about twenty–four hours. So, the sperm need to be waiting in the womb ahead of time. It’s best to

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