Chapter 1239:

Linsey shook her head, a small, honest gesture. “No.”

“Would you like to hear it?” Ivy’s tone was warm, almost conspiratorial, as she leaned closer. A spark of curiosity flared in Linsey’s chest. She nodded, her lips parting slightly. “Yes.”

Ivy’s smile returned, soft and knowing.

She settled back, her hands clasped, and began to unravel the story of Collin—a tale Roland had always meant to share but never dared.

As Ivy recounted the story, her voice remained soft and measured, though it carried the weight of deep sorrow.

Only then did Linsey come to understand the full truth—on the very day Collin was born, his mother, Margaret Riley, tragically lost her life during childbirth.

Not long after, his father, Alfredo, remarried and had another son, Huntley.

place in the family diminished to something even less than that of a servant. Alfredo had never cared for him, and with Huntley’s arrival, Collin

wasn’t the worst of

devastating car accident left him permanently injured, stripping him of

in this family ever truly cared for Collin. His father and that wicked stepmother treated him with nothing but cruelty. He used

in her chest, a sting behind her eyes as emotion threatened to

by choice, I can help you leave.


didn’t respond right away. Her expression flickered. She was caught between

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and smiled patiently. “There’s no rush. Take your time to think it

thoughts were anything

into living with him, she had been overwhelmed, constantly seeking a way out. But things had changed. And now, hearing all that Ivy had shared, Linsey saw him

began to realize: maybe Collin wasn’t cruel

longing not to be left

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