Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 1199:

The words caught her off guard for a moment. Her eyes darted away before she fired back, “Last I checked, you don’t need feet to wash yourself. Your hands work just fine.”

Rather than address her logic, Collin shifted tactics entirely. “You are my wife. A wife has duties to her husband.”

“This marriage was forced on me,” Linsey shot back, her voice ringing with defiance.

Collin’s expression turned thunderous, his eyes boring into her with icy fury. She met his glare without flinching, her own gaze blazing with stubborn resistance. His perpetual sternness didn’t intimidate her anymore.

This time, she refused to back down no matter what threats he made. Helping him bathe crossed every line she had left. The very idea was absolutely ridiculous. She simply wouldn’t do it.

In the bathroom, Linsey found herself crouched beside the pristine white bathtub, testing the water temperature with trembling fingers.

had once again dangled Felix’s company over her head

in his wheelchair, his penetrating gaze never leaving her. A satisfied smirk curved his lips as he watched her every

right setting, and droplets began falling steadily into

cut through the bathroom’s stillness, low and commanding. Her shoulders tensed involuntarily. Every fiber of her being

collecting in the tub. “Keep stalling like this, and

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herself to stand and walk toward him, each step

about Collin’s overwhelming presence made her feel utterly small. When their eyes met, it

standing around? Come here and give me a hand,” Collin