Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 1194:

Linsey recoiled from his touch, uncomfortable with any closeness. She pushed him away gently, searching for an excuse to escape. “Can I go upstairs to sort my things?”

“Of course,” Collin replied, his mood noticeably lighter. But he wasn’t done.

“On one condition—get rid of that stuff. We don’t need that kind of thing between us,” he added firmly, pointing at the self-defense items.

“But—” Holding onto those things was what Linsey wanted. Any protest died on her lips when Collin’s expression darkened, leaving her to swallow her disappointment. “Alright.”

Once she finished disposing of the items, a heavy mood followed her as she made her way upstairs, suitcase trailing behind.

Up on the second floor, the bedroom awaited. Linsey crossed the threshold, not sparing a glance for the elegant décor. Her suitcase thudded lightly as she dropped it, and she made a beeline for the bed, settling on its edge.

her mind, and the weight of her grievances pressed in all at once. Questions plagued her: what twist

she reminded her heart that if she could just endure a bit longer, Felix would surely appear and free her from all this. That thought helped her regain composure, and she soon began straightening

broke her concentration. Seeing Collin in the doorway made her tense up

hesitation. “This is my room.

room?

dawning on her face. Signs of Collin were everywhere: an ashtray sat on the nightstand, men’s clothing hung neatly in

unflinching. “If we aren’t sharing a bed, what’s the point

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Linsey frozen for a moment,

not?” A cold edge crept into Collin’s

nearly slipped from Linsey’s lips. “Because… I care about someone else…” Her words faded when Collin’s intense eyes met hers,

acted as if he were about