Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 1142:

“W-what do you think you’re doing?” she asked, trying to sound unbothered, though her voice had gone slightly shaky.

He smirked. “Funny… You’re the one who said I was scared. But from where I’m standing, it looks like you’re the one trembling.”

“I’m not scared,” Linsey retorted, lifting her chin defiantly. “I said what I said. If you ever dare to leave me, I will ruin your reputation.”

Collin’s voice dropped, deep and velvety. “I wouldn’t dare.” Then, in one fluid motion, he pulled her even closer, until she could feel the heat of his breath against her skin.

“To stop you from spreading such dangerous rumors,” he whispered, “I suppose tonight I’ll have to prove just how wrong you are about me.”

His voice, low and magnetic, threaded through her like silk and flame—intoxicating, impossible to ignore. And just like that, Linsey forgot how to breathe.

Linsey’s cheeks burned with renewed heat, the blush spreading like wildfire. Flustered, she tried to explain, her voice trembling. “I didn’t actually mean it when I said you were… impotent. I was just teasing, trying to threaten you—” Her voice tapered off to a whisper, the words dissolving into the air.

it was just a threat.

mirror, she could feel the

perfectly composed, his demeanor cool and infuriatingly collected—like a

closed her eyes, a wave of frustration washing over her. Why was she always the one left speechless, flustered, exposed? It

pride rebelled. Taking a steadying breath, she pulled herself together and, with a calm flick of her hair, said coolly, “Yes, you’re definitely good in bed. Otherwise, why would I

“Is that really the

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else?” Linsey shrugged with mock defiance. “You’re easy on the eyes, your physique is decent, and you’re

sly smirk tugged at Collin’s lips. “So

“I don’t care much about what’s inside. As long as the guy’s good-looking, strong,

her down onto the

mix of panic and disbelief, her earlier

done,” he said, his