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.

for this moment for

living in Collin's villa for days, yet only now were they finally sharing a

With no barriers left between them, it was only

next step.

before long, they would start

and soon, all of Linsey's belongings were transferred to Collin's

Collin turned to Linsey.

his words like a lifeline, grateful for the excuse to escape. Springing to her feet, she

master bedroom.

first time stepping inside, but somehow, tonight felt different. A

its restraint-stark, meticulously arranged, with not

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the room, she felt an odd,

eyes snapped open in alarm as the thought hit

You need to keep it together. Now that we're sharing a room, I have to be careful. I can't let him

in his good

as if trying to

to the wardrobe, she opened it-and froze. Her clothes were neatly

space.

clothes occupied half the wardrobe, as if

hanging side by side stirred a soft,

grabbed her pajamas and headed to the bathroom, determined to wash