Revenge After Death

Chapter 93

“Stephie…” Steven seemed to be restraining himself as he lowered his head to kiss my neck.

I wanted to avoid it, but there was nowhere to hide.

“We are husband and wife…” It was like he was telling me, reaffirming our relationship, yet also reminding himself.

I felt he was a bit of a lunatic. It’s hard to change his thoughts. I could only slowly influence him.

“Let’s sleep, you’re delirious from the fever…” I tried to coax him to sleep, but he remained indifferent. He held onto my hands and gazed into my eyes.

“Stephie…” he called my name.

“I like you,” he confessed.

My heart skipped a beat. Since being reincarnated, my thoughts had always been on the murderer.

I just wanted to find out the murderer and seek revenge on Michael and Yasmin.

Toward Steven, I felt more pity, wariness, and suspicion. I won’t fall in love again.

Besides, Steven was confessing to Stephany, not me, Stephanie.

Actually, I envy Stephany. She could make someone so infatuated despite their foolishness.

softly. “Go

continued to look at me and shook his head. “You don’t know…”

said, trying to reassure

me?” I

did Steven fall

and I had taken her place,

to

old…”

early romance is quite unique.

his head in my

creature voluntarily seeking solace, is perilous, yet it strangely

said with mixed emotions. But he wouldn’t sleep, just kept shifting around.

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I warned him not to overstep.

feeling unwell,” he looked up at me with

comfort.

dual personalities? That gaze… it’s heartbreaking, even though he was fierce in the fight and in the

uncomfortable. It’s early pregnancy,” I

looking at me with a wounded expression, refusing

guess what he

I gritted my teeth, blushing from his nuzzling. But he didn’t