Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 361

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Chapter 361 Why Are You Crying

The moment Linsey saw Collin's expression, a storm of betrayal swept through her.

Her hands balled into tight fists at her sides, shock etching deep lines into her usually calm face.

The revelation hit her like a freight train.

Her husband, whom she believed was confined to a wheelchair, was back on his feet.

They had shared vows, shared a life. Why had he concealed such a monumental truth?

As she fixed her gaze on Collin, her words dripped with unintended sarcasm.

"Did I ever say you couldn't explain, Collin?" Her voice, usually soft and composed, now carried a sharp edge.

Collin, detecting the ice in Linsey's tone, felt a surge of panic. He grasped her hands with a desperate strength.

"Linsey, believe me, I never intended to keep this from you," he pleaded, his eyes searching hers frantically for some sign of understanding. "There were reasons- compelling reasons."

Under the weight of her stern gaze, Collin, typically sure of himself, faltered, his words tumbling out in a rush.

"After the car accident, the doctors weren't hopeful. They said my legs were beyond repair. But I couldn't accept that fate. So I fought through the pain, attended rehab in secret, all the while digging into who was really behind the accident."

Linsey's face remained impassive, absorbing every word in stony silence.

With a deep, steadying breath, Collin revealed the depth of his investigation. "It was Fernanda. She orchestrated eve I kept up the act, letting them think I

she nor Huntley would

actions. "Everything I've done was to

his heart pounding with anticipation

met his intense gaze with an unreadable expression, remaining

the silence between them grew, Collin's discomfort escalated

found himself wishing she would just lash

eyes, bowing her head slightly. With a gentle plop, a tear escaped, landing

of Collin's

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as if that small bit of skin

Collin's voice cracked,

mind raced through endless possible reactions

however, were the last response he

out, cradling her face in his palms and tenderly

with tears. "Why are you

stabbing pain clenched his chest, making it hard

Linsey's eyes, his voice turned raspy. "Are you

as the words left Collin's mouth, a nagging

continued to stream

regain her composure. "I-I'm not sure. Just listening to

behind his own eyes. She wasn't shedding tears of indignation-she was absorbing his anguish

own.