Chapter 93

“Phoebe…” Colin’s voice was strained, a hint of restraint as he kissed along the nape of my

neck.

I wanted to slip away, but there was nowhere to hide.

“We’re husband and wife…”

It was as if he was reminding me of our union or perhaps convincing himself.

I sensed a touch of madness in him. The kind of madness you can’t just flip like a switch; it seeps in gradually.

“Go to sleep, you’re out of it.” I tried to coax him to bed, but he was unresponsive.

His hands held mine captive as his gaze locked with my eyes.

“Phoebe…”

…” He called out my name again. “I like you.”

He confessed his feelings for me.

A declaration.

moment I was reborn, my focus had been solely on tracking down the murderer. All I wanted was to find the murderer, to get revenge on Dexter

to Foebe, not me, Phoebe. Actually, I was a bit envious of Foebe to have someone so foolishly,

it,” I whispered soothingly. “Sleep

me, shaking his head. “You

laughed. “I

you start liking me?” I blurted out, my curiosity getting the better

out Foebe was gone and I had taken her place, would he lose

was eight.” Colin answered

Eight?

crush was certainly unique.

on top of me, his voice muffled against my neck, shy as if confessing his love.

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the difference between that and a warm, obedient dog nuzzling into its owner’s embrace? Dangerous,

let’s sleep.” My

he wouldn’t sleep: just kept nuzzling against me.

warned him, signaling him not to

pleaded, looking at me with those big, innocent eyes reminiscent

a split personality, switching at

even though he was like a bloodthirsty wolf in the alley earlier.

stages of pregnancy,” I pointed at him firmly. demanding he keep his impulses

of hurt, unwilling to move off

I knew what he wanted.

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