Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Let's Make A Bet

Then

On the other side, after Collin returned to Vista Villa, he made his way straight to

the study.

Seen as disabled and worthless by society, he now stood tall, his former despondency entirely gone. He faced the floor-to-ceiling window, his expression cold and unreadable as he watched the world below.

Just then, his phone rang. It was Dustin Wade, his childhood friend.

"Hey, Collin," Dustin said, his voice casual. "I've looked into your wife. There's nothing shady about her. Her background checks out. On the day of the wedding, she married you because her fiancé left her standing at the altar."

Dustin's tone shifted, a playful edge creeping in. "You know, all the rich young women in town avoid you like the plague. They think you're disabled, and you're cut off from your family-just the perfect picture of an outcast. But Linsey? She had the guts to walk right up to you and marry you. I gotta say, that's some serious courage."

After a brief pause, Dustin added with a thoughtful sigh, "I do wonder, though... when she finds out the truth, how will she

take it?"

Collin's voice was steady and emotionless as he answered, "She won't get the chance. As soon as she realized who I really am, she came up with an excuse and left. She's probably gone for good."

of his life. His low position in the Riley family only added to his isolation, making him numb to

that marrying a man like him-someone with no future was

Dustin didn't

that," Dustin retorted with a grin. "Think about it-how many women would dare to swap grooms at their own wedding? My gut

disappear."

Dustin spoke, his interest visibly grew, his excitement clear in his voice. "You don't believe me? Let's make a bet then. I bet Linsey will be back soon. If I win, you hand over that plot of land

raised an eyebrow, his tone calm but

dismissive scoff.

say more, Collin's icy aura seemed to seep through the phone, sending a chill down his spine. Dustin quickly backpedaled. "Fine, fine. If I lose,

didn't believe for a second that Linsey would return. A cold snort

about to hang up, a knock echoed at the door. The housekeeper's voice came through.

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eyes scanning the surroundings. The place

noticing the sparse furniture. It was simple, almost bare-a far cry from the lavish home one would expect from the young man

she was married to Collin now, she felt

cold, lifeless space. She would make it

to redecorate, Collin

on her, his eyes dark and unreadable. He hadn't expected Dustin to be right-Linsey had actually

dropped to the suitcase behind

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