Chapter 281

The next moming, I was rudely awakened by the relentless barking of Coly.

“Ugh…” I moaned, feeling completely worn out from the restless sleep.

Stretching out with a yawn, I had half a mind to kick Colin, who was clinging to me like an octopus, right off the bed.

But with the wounds he was nursing, I held back.

– གཿ ཧ ཆ ང ད ང

Thinking about last night…

Just the thought made my cheeks flare with anger and embarrassment.

That guy, he never holds back when it comes to flirting or, well, getting frisky.

Like now, for instance. He didn’t seem to have any intention of getting up, continuing to playfully pester me instead.

“Phoebe… so sleepy,” Colin murmured groggily, tightening his grip around me from behind, his limbs a bit too restless for my liking.

“Colin, for heaven’s sake, it’s your granddad’s funeral today.” I swatted him on the forehead to make my point.

Colin grunted in discomfort, reluctantly giving in. “He wasn’t my granddad…”

I knew he still harbored resentment towards Brendan, but there were appearances to keep up with.

to get up, Colin suddenly pulled me back, trapping

pinned me beneath him, his smoldering gaze making my heart

me, bending down to

good,” he whispered.

groan, clearly displeased, as he headed to the shower, casting a

little one

it wasn’t for the pregnancy, he’d have his

slipped out of bed and tiptoed

His back was to

touch the scars on his

up for a moment, his long legs shifting

husky with the question.

“It’s not

my

seeing them…” I shook my head. “Does it hurt?”

wasn’t asking about now but about the past.

hurt back

turning, Colin shook his head.

off the shower, not

traced down to a scar about four centimeters long on the left

just gripping my fingers and taking a deep breath. “Phoebe…. are you punishing me?”

“No,

off, frustration evident in his tone.

something?”

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