Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 10

Chapter 10: Allison found herself pinned against the wide, cold table, the cold seeping into her skin as her vision swirled in a dizzying fog.

You.

.

.

She barely managed to speak before her words were swallowed by the fierce pressure of lips.

by Kellan.

He put his arm around her waist and brushed her fingers against her skin, sending an electric shock up her back.

The sensation was not only searing, it was unforgettable.

Slower, Allison whispered, her breath coming in harsh gasps, as her hand moved to the sharp contours of her waist and her fingers met the hardness beneath.

It was all fire and steel.

Impressive in every way, but he had no sense of tenderness.

But Kellan wasn't listening.

His body moved with a primal urgency, like a predator savoring its rare prey.

Moments ago, they had aimed their weapons at vital organs, but now they were entangled in a dangerous rhythm, fueled by something that consumed them much more.

Let the hate.

Don't move! His voice, rough and grave, filled the air.

His ragged breathing came in short bursts, and that command alone had enough intensity to make anyone's blood heat.

But Allison wasn't just anyone.

Orders never sat well with him.

she tightened her grip around his neck and placed

let anyone think she was

with a thud, a grunt escaping his lips as

coldness of his gaze had melted into something more confusing:

strands of hair from

moment,

in charge! Her fingers danced from his throat along his torso, tracing the chiseled

his body was a sculptor's dream: lean, powerful, a perfect

V.

both using each other, but at that moment

kissed him again, while

gave up patience and tore at the fabric, her palms resting in the

always held the reins, had never experienced someone turning the

of resisting, he let it

waist as if he could somehow make her a part of

like an artist's muse, each

him delicately from his neck to his cheek, before placing

blurred into fragments

sensation of being caught in

snapped back to reality for a fleeting second, and the only

doing, he heard

hasn't worn

the drug.

you, an animal?

.

.

night continued in a

woke up, Allison noticed something hard digging into her

difficulty, he reached out and his fingers curled

inches from the dagger that had once been at his waist; danger had been his silent witness

to sit up, his eyes drifting to the intricate designs on the ceiling, trying

a broken record, unable to hold on to anything

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