Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 12:Allison, I understand where you're coming from.

Even if you're just lashing out, it's okay if you're not ready to divorce.

Melany bit her lip and continued: I really care about Colton.

Even without a marriage license, I am willing to be by your side.

I'm aware that my sudden reappearance may seem like a slap in the face, but love, after all, follows its own rules, and I ran into it first.

Today, Melany was wearing a flowy red dress, in stark contrast to her fragile and innocent bearing.

To Allison, the vision seemed like that of a tragic play, in which the heroine's efforts only highlighted her desperation.

If you are willing to let him go, I will do everything I can for you.

After all, there is no love lost between the two of you.

You can keep the title, but what I want is Colton's heart.

Melany was searching for a reaction, waiting to see Allison lose her cool.

But Allison maintained her composure, her face a mask of calm resolution.

He raised his hand, cutting off Melany's performance with a gesture that spoke louder than words.

Wait a minute.

I haven't had breakfast, and it wouldn't be nice if I ended up throwing away my breakfast.

But since you're so interested in me stepping aside, I guess you know you're on the wrong side of this, right? Allison's voice was as indifferent as a winter's frost.

How do you plan to make amends if I give it to you? Melany stood paralyzed, tongue-tied.

Allison continued, a wry smile at the corner of her lips.

How about you show me gratitude right now.

So, you can start with my blessing, like a fresh slate.

Her laugh was filled with sharp sarcasm.

when you wanted me to be at your

small gesture shouldn't be too much to

of color, clearly

pulling

comments will win

had already turned on her heel and

with

scarred,

not rushing to get

thinking

Colton was speechless.

before he could collect his thoughts, Allison was already gone, as if she

this

in frustration, wondering how to handle things

walking away with such finality, only awakened something

courthouse, the staff ushered Allison

they walked, one of the employees asked, "Where is your husband? Has he arrived?" Allison's eyes darted around the room to where Colton and Melany were,

line of vision, blinked in

about their new love when

reflected on the

all the divorce procedures, their

staff hesitated for a moment, then looked

quietly: I hope you

a few steps away,

could feel the heat of the critical gazes

she bit the palms of her hands with her nails, a deep

gotten in

Stevens by now.

they left,

supposed to be together from the beginning, but

years with

.

.

all because of me.

now that you're divorced, maybe you can still be

You should console her.