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.

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

I was a bit envious of

soothingly. “Sleep now, you’re hurting

me, shaking his head. “You don’t understand…”

almost laughed. “I really

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

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

I was eight.” Colin answered earnestly.

Eight?

precocious crush was certainly unique.

Phoebe for many years.” He laid on top of me, his

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and a warm, obedient dog

sleep.” My

sleep: just kept nuzzling

warned him, signaling him not to go

with those big, innocent eyes reminiscent

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

even though he was like a bloodthirsty wolf

not; it’s not happening. I’m in the early stages of pregnancy,”

reddened with a look of hurt, unwilling to

feeling. I knew what he

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