Chapter 1283:

But the message twisted in Linsey’s mind. She was lost somewhere between the liquor and her anger. To her, it sounded like nothing but scolding. A bitter shout escaped her lips. “Why do you care?”

Fury took over as Linsey started hitting him with unsteady fists, the blows landing with dull thuds. “What’s it to you? Who do you think you are? Get off me. Don’t touch me!”

Far more than her drunken violence, what cut Collin deepest was the empty look in her eyes—like she didn’t even recognize the man holding her. A firm grip from Collin’s hand held Linsey in place, his voice dropping into a cool, steady register. “Who do you think I am? I’m your husband.”

The word seemed foreign to Linsey. She blinked several times, shaking her head as if to clear it. “Husband? No, I don’t have a husband.”

“Linsey,” Collin repeated, his tone colder than before, letting her name hang heavy in the air.

A delayed realization dawned in her hazy mind. “Oh, that’s right. I do have a husband. I married Collin, didn’t I?”

who am I to you?” Collin pressed, refusing

stared up at him, eyes glazed and full of uncertainty. “Who are you, really? You look a lot

“That’s because I am

his hold. “Welcome back, I guess. You should get some rest. I need a

on her reddened, tear-filled eyes. “Why waste your tears on someone who’s never

lingered. Collin had seen

her words clipped and raw. “I’m angry at myself for being


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faded as

loosened his grip, fingers trailing gently along her waist. “You don’t need

in shock. That was when she noticed it—the faint, coppery scent of blood clinging to Collin’s clothes. A chill ran down her spine as her mind raced to imagine what he might have

killed Felix?!” Linsey asked, eyes wide with

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