Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 219

Back home, I coaxed Colin into hitting the sack first.

The guy acted like he’d hit the jackpot, putting on a pitiful face, claiming he had a fever, his hand hurt, his foot hurt, and he needed me to bathe him.

If he’d just behave, it wouldn’t be such a chore…but no, he had to push his luck. At first, he stripped down himself, and now he had me drenched from head to toe.

“Caleb Langley called out his full name through gritted teeth, soaked through.

“Phoebe, your clothes are wet; let’s just shower together, Colin said with an innocent face, earnestly reaching for the buttons on my blouse.

I slapped his hand away. Taking a deep breath, I kept reminding myself he was my husband. It was my fault, really. I’d spoiled him rotten.

“Phoebe.”

My phone rang. To avoid any water damage. I kept it on the ledge inside the bathtub.

Colin reached to grab it for me, but the moment he saw it was Dexter, his face darkened and his fingers slipped.

I was, watching my phone take a dive into the bathtub,

went dead.

had been blacklisted

wound wet; it hurts so bad. I couldn’t hold on. You’re not mad at me, right?” Colin looked at me with puppy dog eyes, the

yet

through clenched teeth, trying to keep a lid on my anger, “Next time, hands off

“Is a phone more fun

was puzzled.

I reached to salvage my drowned phone, he grabbed my wrist, and before I knew

that instant, only to be extinguished just as quickly by

as a ghost with well–defined muscles, water droplets adorning him like a merman

said innocently, a smirk creeping on his lips as he pulled me

too slippery, and I just ended up even closer. Having reached my limit, I bit down hard on

tensed for a moment, not pushing me away or resisting.

biting when you’re mad?” He murmured, and then suddenly flipped us over, pinning me under him

to have him kiss