Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After

Chapter 115 Sharing A Bed

Is Only Natural

Linsey went rigid, shock crashing over her like a wave. For a moment, she wasn't even sure she had heard him right.

"What? Say that again." Her voice barely rose above a whisper, uncertainty threading through the words.

Collin's expression didn't shift. His tone stayed level, unwavering. "I said, move into the master bedroom. We sleep

together."

Her breath caught. A tremor crept into her voice. "You're serious?"

Was this really the same Collin?

The day she moved in, he had been livid, his fury sharp enough to cut. He hadn't just refused her presence-he had all but

thrown her out.

And now here he was, casually suggesting she move in and share a bed with him.

The shock on her face didn't escape him. A strange, unshakable tension settled in his chest-an emotion he couldn't quite name. Still, his expression remained as unreadable as ever.

"We're married. Sharing a bed is only natural." As if sensing her hesitation, he turned sharply to Josh and gave a firm order. "Josh, have someone pack Linsey's things and move them into my room."

"Yes, Mr. Riley," Josh responded swiftly. As he turned to leave, the faintest hint of a smile tugged at his lips.noveldrama

He had been waiting for this moment for what felt like forever.

Linsey had been living in Collin's villa for days, yet only now were they finally sharing a room.

They were both adults. With no barriers left between them, it was only a matter of time before their relationship took the

next step.

Maybe, before long, they would start a family.

The servants worked with quiet efficiency, and soon, all of Linsey's belongings were transferred to Collin's room.

As they finished their walk, Collin turned to Linsey. "You should go ahead and wash up first."

She clung to his words like a lifeline, grateful for the excuse to escape. Springing to her feet, she hurried toward the

master bedroom.

It wasn't her first time stepping inside, but somehow, tonight felt different. A quiet tension settled in her chest.

Collin's room, much like the man himself, was cold in its restraint-stark, meticulously arranged, with not a single unnecessary detail. Muted shades dominated the space, devoid of warmth or brightness.

Yet beneath its calculated minimalism, the room carried his presence: cool, commanding and unshakable.

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Standing in the middle of the room, she felt an odd, almost suffocating sense that he had a hold on her-completely.

Her eyes snapped open in alarm as the thought hit her.

"Stop it. You need to keep it together. Now that we're sharing a room, I have to be careful. I can't let him see how caught

up I am in his good looks."

She gave her cheeks a light, hurried pat, as if trying to physically shake the thoughts away.

Moving to the wardrobe, she opened it-and froze. Her clothes were neatly arranged beside his, their presence filling the

space.

Each of their clothes occupied half the wardrobe, as if it had always been this way.

For some reason, seeing their clothes hanging side by side stirred a soft, almost sweet feeling in her chest.

Taking a deep breath, she grabbed her pajamas and headed to the bathroom, determined to wash off the tension.

When she emerged, freshly bathed, her eyes immediately found the large bed- and her heart skipped a beat.

Should she lie down before Collin came back?

Maybe then, she could sidestep the awkwardness that lingered between them.

Before she could settle on an answer, the door swung open with a quiet creak. Collin wheeled himself in, the sound of the

door clicking shut behind him breaking the fragile stillness.

"Done with your shower?" Collin's gaze flicked over her briefly, lingering on the soft, bear-print pajamas that seemed so

out of place in the room. Then, without a trace of hesitation, he uttered the words that knocked her off balance. "Take off

your pajamas and lie down on the bed."

Linsey's eyes shot wide, her mind scrambling to catch up with the suddenness of it all.

She had steeled herself for this moment, prepared for the inevitable. But his bluntness still caught her off guard, sending

a rush of heat to her cheeks.

They hadn't been intimate on their wedding night. She had known that eventually, they would have sex.

But this? It was too fast. Too soon. She had just moved into his room-couldn't they at least have waited a day or two?

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