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.

You remember when you wanted me to be at your wedding.

small gesture shouldn't be too much to ask,

of color,

pulling Melany to

think making these comments

turned on her heel and was heading to the

with a

had been weathered and scarred,

not rushing to

you're thinking about

Colton was speechless.

his thoughts, Allison was already gone, as if she couldn't be

this

how to handle things if Allison suddenly regretted the divorce and

her now, walking away with such finality, only awakened something uglier

the staff ushered

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

her line of vision,

bragging about their new

was reflected on

after going through all the divorce procedures,

leave, the staff hesitated for a moment, then looked at

quietly: I hope you

was a few steps

heat of the critical gazes around

she managed a smile, even as she bit the palms of her hands with her nails, a deep resentment simmering beneath

hadn't gotten in the

Stevens by now.

as they left, she clung to his arm like ivy to

We were supposed to be together from

these last three years with you and

.

.

all because of me.

divorced, maybe you can still be

You should console her.

I'm sure she's destroyed.

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