Chapter 20-

Chapter 20 You're Hurting

Me

"Don't touch me," Collin warned, his voice low and tense. He grabbed Linsey by the collar and yanked her back into

another chair.

In the process, her arm knocked against the wine glass in front of him.

The glass tipped over, and dark red wine spilled across his pristine white shirt, the stain spreading like ink on paper.

Linsey sat back, blinking at him, still dazed.

Collin inhaled sharply, his jaw tightening as he fought to maintain his composure- and suppress the heat stirring inside

him. Turning to the side stiffly, he added, "Stay seated. Don't come any closer."

The cold liquid seeped through his shirt, chilling his skin, though it did little to cool the fire burning within him.

Linsey suddenly pouted, her tone turning sharp. "What do you mean? You won't even let me near you? Is that really how

you treat your wife?"

Her righteous indignation left him momentarily speechless.

you?" she continued, her eyelids growing heavier.

You can't clean it yourself.

in the dining room, she reached out, fingers

attempted to remove

he snapped, catching her

noticed the slight crease in her brow, her

hurting me,"

her words, his grip loosened instinctively. The moment he let go, she twisted free and, without hesitation,

collar with unexpected force,

Collin gritted his teeth, his voice sharp

he struck the back

a swift, controlled

she had no resistance

her body slackened, and she began to collapse toward

up from his wheelchair, catching her effortlessly

hesitation, he carried her

and the moment he stepped inside, a soft, lingering fragrance wrapped around

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down at the woman in his arms. Linsey

drunk, her clothes slightly askew, her flushed cheeks tinted with a delicate shade of

then gently laid

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