Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 638

"How could you be so hard on yourself?"

Colby spoke as he rose to his feet to soak a hot towel in the kitchen.

Just the thought of it made Sophie angry. She glared at Colby. "If not for you! Someone had a gun pointed right at my head. Am I not allowed to save myself?"

Colby came over, crouched down, and pressed the damp towel against Sophie's thigh wound. "My gun will never be pointed at you, Sophie."

His voice was hoarse, carrying a hint of unnoticed fatigue.

Sophie cradled Colby's face, only then noticing the dark circles under his eyes. Though Colby had tried to cover it, the traces of exhaustion on his face were still easily visible.

Colby must have suffered a lot these past few days, searching for her and not having slept well at all.

the face that tugged at her heartstrings, Sophie leaned in,

her closer. His kiss turned from gentle to

name with restrained patience, his kisses becoming more

"Mmm-"

then laid her down on the plush bed. Their bodies were entwined, reluctant to part, as if to express their longing for each

and the others are

now seemed to Colby like flirtatious shyness. With a hoarse voice, he said, "They can wait. I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time. Tonight, let's rest

said this, Sophie knew that they

voice. "Guys, everyone's worked hard today. It's been a long journey, huh? Colby's booked rooms for us all. Go downstairs and grab your room keys. Let's have

heard inside, Adler then led the group away from the

leaving, his eyes filled with laughter. "Now, you can't

was insatiable, taking her seven times, leaving Sophie so exhausted she didn't want to move