Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 115

Chapter 115 Sharing A Bed

Is Only Natural

Linsey went rigid, shock crashing over her like a wave. For a moment, she wasn't even sure she had heard him right.

"What? Say that again." Her voice barely rose above a whisper, uncertainty threading through the words.

Collin's expression didn't shift. His tone stayed level, unwavering. "I said, move into the master bedroom. We sleep

together."

Her breath caught. A tremor crept into her voice. "You're serious?"

Was this really the same Collin?

The day she moved in, he had been livid, his fury sharp enough to cut. He hadn't just refused her presence-he had all but

thrown her out.

And now here he was, casually suggesting she move in and share a bed with him.

The shock on her face didn't escape him. A strange, unshakable tension settled in his chest-an emotion he couldn't quite name. Still, his expression remained as unreadable as ever.

"We're married. Sharing a bed is only natural." As if sensing her hesitation, he turned sharply to Josh and gave a firm order. "Josh, have someone pack Linsey's things and move them into my room."

"Yes, Mr. Riley," Josh responded swiftly. As he turned to leave, the faintest hint of a smile tugged at his lips.

waiting for this moment for

had been living in Collin's villa for days, yet

barriers left between them, it was only a matter of time before their

next step.

they

efficiency, and soon, all of Linsey's

Collin turned to Linsey. "You should go ahead and

for the excuse to

master bedroom.

stepping inside, but somehow, tonight felt different. A quiet tension settled in

like the man himself, was cold in its restraint-stark, meticulously arranged, with not a single unnecessary detail. Muted shades dominated the space, devoid of warmth or

minimalism, the room carried his

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of the room, she felt an odd, almost suffocating sense that he had a hold on

in alarm as the thought

to keep it together. Now that we're sharing a room, I have

in his good

hurried pat, as if trying to physically

froze. Her clothes were neatly arranged beside

space.

clothes occupied half the wardrobe, as if it had

their clothes hanging side by side stirred a soft, almost sweet feeling in her

grabbed her pajamas and headed to the