Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After novel Chapter 6

Chapter 6 Help Me Bathe

Linsey instinctively wanted to refuse. Ever since she and Felix had started dating, he had subtly pushed for more intimacy.

But Linsey had always imagined saving that part of herself for her wedding night, sharing her first time with her husband. So far, her relationship with Felix had been about gentle touches–hand–holding, hugs, nothing more.

But now, she barely knew Collin. They had only met once, and now she was expected to share a bed with him? It was all happening too fast for her to process.

Collin, however, seemed unfazed by her stunned expression. His tone was even, almost detached, as he said, “We’re married. Isn’t it natural for us to sleep together?”

He paused, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studied her. Then, without warning, he added, “Or… do you feel uncomfortable because I’m disabled?”

Linsey was ready to explain, but before she could say a word, she caught the fleeting shadow of self–mockery crossing his face.

“Apologies,” he murmured, his voice suddenly thick with bitterness. “Of course, no one would accept a disabled husband.”

Linsey’s heart clenched, and she quickly cut him off, her voice urgent. “No, no! I don’t feel that way at all!”

She took a steadying breath, her tone firm with a trace of resolve. “We’re married now. Sharing a bed is what married couples do. I’m cool with that.”

Still, the thought of being so close to someone she barely knew made a wave of unease settle in her chest.

But there was no turning back now. She would just have to adapt.

Collin caught the hesitation in her eyes, his gaze unreadable as he gave a slight nod. After a beat, he spoke again, his voice softening. “It’s getting late. I usually go to bed early. I hope you can adjust to my schedule.”

Linsey nodded quickly, though her stomach churned. “That’s fine. I’ll bring my suitcase in.”

“Wait,” Collin interrupted, his voice steady. “Given my physical condition, I’ve always had the house staff help me with certain things. But now that you’re here, I’d prefer not to trouble anyone else.”

With that, he wheeled himself toward the bathroom.

“What?” Linsey froze, confusion rippling through her.

He stopped at the bathroom door, pushing it open with a smooth motion. Then he turned to face her, his gaze unflinching. “Help me bathe.”

Linsey’s mouth went dry. “How?”

He raised an eyebrow, his tone almost teasing. “By helping me undress, of course.”

Her eyes widened in disbelief. But recalling what Collin had just said, she swallowed hard, forcing herself to step forward, her nerves tightening with every step.

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