Chapter 212

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Judging by Kylee’s familiar tone, it was evident they shared a deep bond, perhaps even a childhood connection…
Linsey observed the scene unfold from afar, a wave of jealousy washing over her.
She silently clenched her fists, a feeling of helplessness creeping into her heart.
Unable to bear the sight any longer, she turned to walk away.
Collin, however, had spotted her. “Linsey!” he called out.
Linsey paused, startled, and turned to find Collin approaching her in his wheelchair.
Before she could utter a word, Collin came to a halt directly in front of her.
“Linsey,” Collin said softly, a gentle smile gracing his lips as he repeated her name.
He reached out and captured her hand in his, his touch both gentle and firm.
A jolt of electricity shot through Linsey the moment their hands touched, making her heart flutter.
“Why did you leave your guest behind?” Linsey inquired, her voice barely above a whisper.
Shouldn’t he be occupied with his friend, Kylee?
Collin arched an eyebrow, his gaze piercing as he held Linsey’s eyes. “Is something wrong?”
Linsey’s composure faltered under his direct gaze, her true feelings momentarily exposed. She quickly recovered and shook her head. “No, nothing’s wrong.”
She bit her lip nervously, then added, “You should be with your guest.” Linsey lowered her gaze, a mix of emotions swirling within her. “I don’t really know your friend,” she admitted quietly. “I think it would be best if I just… stay out of sight and go back to my room.”
Collin’s grip on her hand tightened, preventing her from withdrawing. “Linsey, you’re my wife. We host our guests together.”
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The warmth of his hand enveloping hers sent her pulse racing. She hesitated, choosing her words carefully. “But I don’t know her very well. What if I say something awkward and make a fool of myself?”
Collin’s smile softened, his eyes reflecting a tenderness she had never witnessed before. “When you decided to marry me, despite all the challenges, weren’t you brave back then? Everyone in town knew about my condition, my limitations, but you weren’t afraid of what people would say when you chose me. So why worry about embarrassing yourself now?”
Collin gently caressed the back of Linsey’s hand, his voice a soothing balm. “Don’t worry. As long as I’m here, no one will dare to laugh at you. And if they do, I’ll personally show them the door.”
Linsey couldn’t help but chuckle. “That’s a bit much, don’t you think?” she teased. “People might start avoiding us if they think we’re that intimidating.”
Collin’s expression remained serious, his voice firm. “Your happiness is my priority. I don’t care what others think.”
Gazing into Collin’s eyes, Linsey felt a warmth spread through her, melting away the tension she had felt earlier.
The atmosphere surrounding them was charged with affection, and those nearby couldn’t help but smile at the sight of the couple. Only Kylee, who stood nearby, watched the scene, her face etched with disbelief.
She could scarcely believe her eyes.
Kylee, a woman accustomed to attention, with her wealth, striking beauty, and commanding presence, felt utterly invisible. She had never experienced such a complete lack of attention before.
She and Collin had been childhood friends. After his accident, which had left him paralyzed, he had become withdrawn and unpredictable, isolating himself from others.
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