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.

focus had been solely on tracking down the murderer. All I wanted was to find the murderer, to get

Phoebe. Actually, I was a bit envious of Foebe to have someone so foolishly, so

I whispered soothingly. “Sleep now, you’re

at me, shaking his head. “You don’t

“I really do.”

curiosity getting the better of me. When

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

I was eight.”

Eight?

was

many years.” He laid on top of me, his voice muffled against my

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a warm, obedient dog nuzzling into

sleep.” My emotions

wouldn’t sleep: just kept

pregnant.” I warned him, signaling him not to

me with those big, innocent eyes reminiscent of a forlorn

switching at will? Those eyes tugged at my

he was like a bloodthirsty wolf in

happening. I’m in the early stages of pregnancy,” I

with a look of hurt, unwilling to move

I knew what he wanted.

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