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.

had been waiting for this moment

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

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

next step.

before long, they

servants worked with quiet efficiency, and soon, all of Linsey's belongings were

they finished their walk, Collin turned to Linsey. "You should go ahead and wash

lifeline, grateful for the excuse to escape. Springing to her feet, she

master bedroom.

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

man himself, was cold in its restraint-stark, meticulously arranged, with not a single unnecessary detail. Muted shades dominated

minimalism, the room

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an odd, almost

eyes snapped open in alarm as the thought

together. Now that we're sharing a room, I have to be careful. I can't let him see how

am in his

a light, hurried pat, as if trying to physically

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

space.

half the wardrobe, as if it had

by side stirred a soft, almost sweet

a deep breath, she grabbed her pajamas and headed to the bathroom,