Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After Novel

Chapter 1329: His brow furrowed slightly. "You said we'd have children. You're not backing out, are you?" Her cheeks flushed, warmth rising to her face. "No... I'm not. I remember." "Good," he murmured with a satisfied grin. "At least two. No negotiating." She lowered her gaze shyly and nodded. "Alright." Four years later... Two lively children giggled and rolled across the sofa, filling the house with their innocent laughter. Linsey watched them fondly, her eyes soft with tenderness and quiet joy. "Mommy, look!" The little boy in blue overalls pointed to the golden sky outside.

"The sunset is so pretty!" Linsey turned and followed his gaze. The sky was painted in warm hues, glowing like a canvas. She smiled softly. "Yes. It really is beautiful." Beside him, his sister in pink overalls blinked adorably. "Mommy, can we go outside and play?" "Of course." Linsey called Roland to take them out to the garden. As they dashed off, she remained by the floor-to-ceiling window, taking in the view. Behind her, a familiar pair of arms encircled her waist. Collin's deep voice rumbled in her ear, smooth and warm. "What are you thinking about?" A gentle smile touched her lips.

"I was just thinking... It feels like we've already lived an entire lifetime together. And still, I want more. I never want to be without you." Collin pressed a kiss to her temple. "I feel exactly the same." Outside, the last light of day lingered on the children's laughter, the soft rustle of leaves, and the promise of all the quiet tomorrows yet to come. Explore new stories gαℓησνℯℓs.cøm The End. "A grand wedding is upcoming! Collin Riley, heir to the prestigious Riley Group empire, will wed his beloved Linsey Brooks in what promises to be the event of the year.

Early estimates place the wedding's total cost at well over 100 million..." Within his opulent overseas mansion, Gorman remained hunched on the leather sofa beside the crackling fireplace, obsessively replaying the same video clip for what felt like the hundredth time. Darkness had crept through the windows, shrouding the grand estate in melancholy stillness. The butler approached with genuine concern etched on his face. "Mr. Green, the hour grows late.

Perhaps you should retire for the evening?" Gorman appeared deaf to the gentle suggestion, his haunted gaze never leaving the glowing tablet screen. Witnessing this painful scene, the butler released a heavy, sorrowful sigh. Ever since Linsey's marriage to Collin, Gorman had transformed into a shadow of his former self-withdrawn, brooding, refusing all invitations to venture outside while desperately consuming every scrap of news featuring Linsey. The butler's countless attempts at encouragement fell on deaf ears, leaving him with no option but to retreat respectfully.

As the broadcast concluded once more, Gorman immediately started it over. . . .