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.

her heartstrings, Sophie leaned

to intense, as he held

with restrained patience, his

"Mmm-"

on the plush bed. Their bodies were entwined,

and the others

Colby like flirtatious shyness. With a hoarse voice, he said, "They can wait. I haven't had a good night's sleep

said this, Sophie knew that

his voice. "Guys, everyone's worked hard today. It's been a long journey, huh? Colby's booked rooms for

be heard inside, Adler then led the group away from

her from leaving, his eyes filled with laughter. "Now, you

was insatiable, taking her seven times, leaving