Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 82

Chapter 82

Staring at him, I couldn’t quite put my finger on the feeling, but wasn’t he just a little too obedient?

Was it possible that he’d agree to anything I said?

“Stay put; I’ll dry your hair,” I said, fetching the blow dryer and setting to work.

He sat still as if he were a statue in the bathtub like he really was that compliant.

Skepticism crept in, and I decided to test him again. “You’re crashing on the couch tonight; I get the bed.”

Colin glanced back at me, his eyes a mix of innocence and allure.

I expected resistance, but he simply nodded. “Okay.”

“You’d agree to anything I say?” I prodded.

He nodded again.

“So, if I told you to jump off a bridge, you’d do it?” I couldn’t help but ask, curious.

His body stiffened, he didn’t turn to face me, just nodded.

breath, standing up to leave. “Come on, get out and go to sleep. You can sleep on the bed,

bed, waiting for ages before

a pillow, seemed to resign himself to the floor.

take the bed,” I said, cocooned in

can’t…” His voice was low, a

After all, he had shared the bed

back, and now that we had

you.” Colin whispered.

“What?”

for

duvet tighter around me. “Then, yeah, the floor is

bed. That night, I slept surprisingly well. When I woke up, it was nearly noon. Colin was still on the floor, looking worse for wear. Touching his forehead, I panicked and dashed out. “Hey, housekeeper! Call

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Chapter BZ

was sick, seriously so, and had been unconscious

felt guilty for having him

taking my word and spending

couch, I rubbed my temples in a daze. My phone rang,

“Hello?”

was Stella on

up.

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