Chapter 1203:

A sound broke his focus—the soft click of a doorknob twisting.

“Who’s there?” Collin called out, his voice sharp with suspicion as he turned toward the noise.

The door opened slowly, and a weary voice drifted in. “It’s me.”

Seeing Linsey reappear, Collin let out a breath he didn’t know he had been holding. He quickly masked his relief behind a stern expression. “Where have you been?”

Instead of answering, Linsey just stood in the doorway, quietly rubbing her arm through her sleeve, a shadow of pain on her face.

Noticing something was off, Collin rolled his wheelchair closer, concern sharpening his features.

As he drew near, Linsey instinctively stepped back, fear flickering in her eyes. “Why are you backing away from me?” Collin’s tone dropped to an icy chill as he caught her wrist.

before he tugged up her sleeve, exposing an angry rash on

Panic flashed across Linsey’s face. She yanked her arm free, hurriedly pulling her sleeve down to hide the irritation. His eyes

skin had been clear before his shower. How could something like

in her eyes as she

building, Collin reached for his

out a hand to stop him, snatching the phone away, sweat


she braced for his

inherited. Runs in the family. Every month or so, I get this rash. It’s nothing serious. I keep some special ointment in my suitcase, so I don’t need

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what?” Collin prodded, waiting for her to

share a bed tonight—just to be safe.” At last, the real

studied her quietly, his gaze drifting to a faint yellow

swept through Linsey. She wondered if he saw right through her

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