Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After Novel

Chapter 1291: Roland bolted over, thinking the worst. "Mr. Riley, are you alright?" he asked, panic in his voice. Collin didn't answer. He stared at the tightly shut bedroom door upstairs, his face like thunder. What had gotten into Linsey? From yesterday until now, she had been on the warpath. Lucky for her, he had the patience of a saint. If not, she would be neck-deep in trouble. The thought barely formed before anger flared. Collin swept his arm across the table. Fine porcelain hit the floor with a sharp crash. Roland flinched and clapped his hands over his ears.

He froze, wide-eyed at Collin's fury. What on earth had happened? Collin hadn't even snapped when Linsey bit him a moment ago. Why blow up now? And where was Linsey? Collin's cold voice cut through his confusion. "Go find the spare bedroom key for me." "Yes, Mr. Riley." Roland darted off, still rattled. Inside the room, Linsey went straight for the bed. She yanked at the sheets and bedspread with quick, angry hands. If Collin wouldn't let her walk out the front door, she would climb out from the balcony instead. She twisted the fabric into a thick rope.

She was about to head for the balcony when she heard the lock turn. Her heart skipped a beat. gαℓησνs․com, your source for inspiration The door swung open. Collin stepped in. His eyes went straight to the twisted sheets in her hands. He let out a cold, mocking laugh. "What now? Throw a tantrum and threaten to hang yourself?" "Who said I was going to hang myself?" Linsey snapped, instinctively denying it. "Then why twist the sheets like that?" Collin asked, his tone flat. "Obviously, I was going to-" She almost spilled it. She bit her tongue just in time. She switched gears and glared.

"I was going to strangle you, you control freak!" "That so? Then make another rope," Collin said, calm as ice. "You know I'm possessive. If I go to heaven, I'll drag you along." Linsey's jaw clenched. Her temper boiled. Sometimes she wanted to sew his lips shut. Every word from him hit a nerve. Beaten in both strength and words, she dropped onto the bed and glared. "What do you want up here?" Collin didn't blink. "To see if a certain crybaby was planning to sneak off." Linsey stiffened. She looked away. "I wasn't." . . .