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 suspect

to clarify, his voice laced with urgency, fearing Linsey might misinterpret his actions. "Everything I've done was to handle Fernanda and Huntley.

heart pounding with anticipation

with an

grew, Collin's discomfort escalated

would just lash out

bowing her head slightly. With a gentle plop, a tear

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instantly, as if that small bit of skin had been touched

Collin's voice cracked,

those brief moments, his mind raced through endless

the last response he

quickly reached out, cradling her face in his palms and

of her eyes, now shimmering with tears. "Why are you crying? You

chest,

turned raspy.

left Collin's mouth, a nagging feeling told him that wasn't the

tears continued to stream

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

own eyes. She

own.