Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 93

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.

beat; since the 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 and Melody. As for Colin, my feelings were

not me, Phoebe. Actually, I was a bit envious of

I get it,” I whispered soothingly. “Sleep now,

kept staring at me, shaking his head.

“I

blurted out, my curiosity getting the better of me. When had

Colin ever found out Foebe was gone and I had taken her place, would he lose his mind? Would he want me

eight.” Colin answered earnestly.

Eight?

was

Phoebe for many years.” He laid on top of me, his voice muffled against my neck, shy as

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

My emotions

wouldn’t sleep: just kept nuzzling against

warned him, signaling him not to go

he pleaded, looking at me with those big, innocent

split personality, switching at will? Those eyes tugged at

a

the early stages of pregnancy,” I pointed at him firmly. demanding

look of hurt, unwilling to move off me.

a sinking feeling. I

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