Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 83: Melany glared at Allison, her expression brimming with self-righteous indignation.

Allison, although you and Colton are no longer together, there was a time when you shared something meaningful.

How can you be so ruthless, enjoying his misery like this makes you look cruel! And seriously, you moved on so quickly after the divorce.

It seems like you didn't do it just like that, but rather you had it planned from the beginning.

Surprisingly, his words lacked the usual biting sarcasm.

The reason was clear: she was now very jealous.

Allison had lived in luxury for years, luxuries that, in Melany's eyes, should have been hers.

She had expected that after the divorce, Allison would fall apart, maybe even end up in the gutter.

However, despite everything, Melany and Colton had not managed to prevail even once.

Instead, Melany had followed Colton through humiliation after humiliation, begging for forgiveness, apologizing in front of crowds, even jumping into a river.

It was one disaster after another.

You're too frivolous, Allison, Melany snapped, her words dripping with bitter envy.

It infuriated him that even the unpredictable Kellan had stepped in to defend Allison.

Kellan's eyes darkened, a dangerous glint in them.

If you want to meet your end so badly, why don't you jump out a window.

It will be faster than doing it here.

magnetism that sent chills

Clarke is my niece's ceramics teacher," he continued, his tone calm

you spread more absurd rumors, you should start counting

just slander

time, with Allison caught in the crossfire,

dragging her into such filth, and that

been humiliated like this in his

ceramics teacher,

pottery or something else in bed And you,

so low for a woman who's already been through

.

.

you're so desperate When she and

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his eyes narrowed as

shifted

I see

Lloyd Group for sponsorship, you were using your body as a bargaining chip, not a

a stinging slap across Colton's face with the full force of his pent-up

cheek immediately swelled

these years I have fought tirelessly for the recovery of your

technique

father urged me to help him was because he couldn't stand the sight of you

eyes fixed

hours waiting at the Lloyd Group to get

be on