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.

murderer. All I wanted was to find the murderer, to get revenge on Dexter and Melody. As

Actually, I was a

whispered soothingly. “Sleep now,

staring at me, shaking his head. “You

almost laughed. “I

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

out Foebe was gone and I had taken her place, would he lose his mind? Would

eight.” Colin answered earnestly.

Eight?

precocious crush was

of me, his voice muffled against my neck, shy as if confessing

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Chapter 93

a warm, obedient dog nuzzling into

sleep.” My emotions were

he wouldn’t sleep: just kept nuzzling against

I warned him, signaling him not to go too

uncomfortable,” he pleaded, looking at me with those big, innocent eyes reminiscent of a

have a split personality, switching at will? Those eyes tugged at

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

happening. I’m in the early stages of pregnancy,” I pointed at him firmly. demanding he keep his

of hurt,

feeling. I knew

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