Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

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?”

question followed. “So who am I to you?” Collin pressed, refusing to let

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

“That’s because I

Linsey tried to wriggle out of his hold. “Welcome back, I guess. You should get some rest.

gaze fixed on her reddened, tear-filled eyes. “Why waste your tears on someone

seen her cry for that man too many

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

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irritation faded as he heard

“You

in shock. That was when she noticed it—the faint, coppery scent of blood clinging

Linsey asked, eyes wide