Chapter 132

Chapter 132 I Am Linsey's Husband, Collin Riley

Linsey's eyes fluttered open, her vision swimming as she slowly regained her bearings.

The sight of the man mere inches away sent her mind reeling in confusion. In a voice barely above a whisper, she asked, "Why are you here?"

Collin's response was a gentle smile that tugged at the corners of his mouth, his eyes locked on hers with a calm,

reassuring intensity.

He extended a hand, helping Linsey find her balance as she realized she had been unwittingly resting in his lap.

A wave of embarrassment washed over her, heating her cheeks to a rosy flush.

Hastily, she stepped away, creating a buffer of space between them.

The onlookers, seemed to have paused in time, their expressions frozen as they processed Collin's silent entrance.

Despite his confinement to a wheelchair, Collin exuded an undeniable presence that commanded respect, his aura of

authority silencing the murmurs in an instant.

Flanking him was a group of tall, stern-faced bodyguards, their formidable appearance underscoring his importance.

Joanna's eyes narrowed, her gaze flicking between Linsey and Collin with a simmering blend of irritation and incredulity.

Linsey's fall earlier, aiming

to capture the humiliation,

an intervention, especially not from a strikingly handsome man bound to a

man who had

first caught sight of Collin, his striking

her eyes drifted down to the

looks wouldn't change the fact that he was a

of a handsome face if he couldn't even stand on his own damn

over, Joanna's voice cracked with venom as she

meddle in

responded with a chilling, low chuckle, his tone laced with menace

What gives you the right to

expand, filling the place with an unsettling authority that made

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uncomfortably.

Collin's voice, paused, her confidence faltering. She gathered herself quickly, her voice sharp as she declared, "Oh, Linsey knows exactly what she's guilty of! She put an innocent person in jail, and all we want is justice for the

Marisol, who had been observing the exchange from a distance, felt a shiver

hinted at depths unexplored and intentions

this, the Wells family was not known for

her tone laced with barely concealed disdain.

the Wells family. Cross us, and you'll face consequences far beyond your

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