Chapter 129 Why Are You


    So Ticklish


    Collin''s touch was initially hesitant.


    Concerned about causing Linsey pain, he used a gentle touch as he massaged her.


    "Am I hurting you?" he inquired.


    Linsey shook her head, a blush rising to her cheeks. "I can''t really feel anything."


    He gradually increased the pressure, and she felt the tension in her shoulders and neck begin to ease.


    His touch was firm yet gentle, each movement deliberate and precise. The warmth radiating from his hands was


    Soon, she felt her entire body rx.


    "Is this better?" he asked, his gaze searching her face.


    A satisfied smile spread across Linsey''s face. "That''s amazing. I feel so much better,” she replied, her voice filled with


    gratitude.


    Reassured, he continued the massage for another ten minutes before asking, "Do you have any other sore spots?"


    "My lower back is a little sore too..." she responded thoughtfully.


    He immediately moved his hands to her lower back.


    A tickle surged through her, causing her to tense up.


    "That tickles!" she eximed. "Don''t touch me there!"


    She lurched forward, nearly falling off the bed.


    Collin reacted quickly, catching her and pulling her back into his embrace.


    She froze, her heart racing as she felt his body against hers.


    "Careful now,” he whispered, holding her close.


    He chuckled at her flustered expression. "Why are you so ticklish? I barely touched you. If you''re this sensitive... what are we going to do in the future?"


    As their eyes met, the underlying meaning of his words hit her. A blush crept up her cheeks, and she mumbled, "Oh, you''re


    terrible!"


    Quickly, she disentangled herself from his embrace and settled onto the empty space beside him, pulling the covers tightly


    around herself.


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    Chapter 129 Why Are You So Ticklish


    "Alright, that''s enough," she dered, her voice slightly muffled by the nket, with a hint of warning in her tone. "I''m exhausted and I''m going to sleep. Don''t even think about waking me up."


    Collin raised an eyebrow, a yful smirk dancing on his lips. "Don''te crawling back to me in the middle of the night,"


    he teased.


    Linsey''s mind shed back to the awkward encounter that morning, rendering her speechless. She squeezed her eyes shut, feigning sleep, and resolutely ignored


    him.


    Collin watched as she defiantly turned her back to him, a small smile ying on his lips. He found her behavior absolutely endearing


    Linsey''s earlier conversation with Dominic about their future together came to mind. Collin mused that a lifetime spent with Linsey like this didn''t sound so bad after all.


    Linsey woke up the next morning with a fuzzy head, only to discover she was alone in the bed. The cold space beside her was a clear sign that Collin had already left.


    A wave of disappointment washed over her, though she couldn''t quite exin why.


    Their time together had been brief, and their connection was still developing. Yet, she was surprised to find it difficult to picture her life without him.


    Lost in her thoughts, she was jolted back to reality by the sudden ringing of her phone.


    She shook off her musings and reached for the phone, wondering if it was a work call.


    A nce at the caller ID brought a wave of surprise.


    It was Marisol Wells, Felix''s mother.


    During the five years she had been with Felix, Marisol had maintained a cool distance, never making any direct contact


    with her.


    Linsey, an orphan without any family ties, didn''t align with Marisol''s vision of an ideal daughter-inw. In Marisol''s eyes, Joanna had always been a more fitting partner for Felix.


    The unexpected call from Marisol could only mean one thing. It was about Felix.