Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 163: Allison sat in first class, gently stroking Lornas head.

Lorna, sweetie, it might get a little bumpy when we take off, so put on your headphones.

Dont be scared.

Were here with you, she whispered softly.

Kellan, seated next to them, pulled Lorna into his arms.

His voice was low as he glanced at Allison.

Ms.

Clarke, you must be exhausted from the past few days.

Rest if you can.

Ill keep an eye on things here.

Alright, Ill try to nap in a bit.

Allison didnt refuse his offer.

As she took out a compact mirror to tie her hair, something caught her attention.

Behind her, a few unfamiliar faces came into view.

Years of finely honed instincts kicked in.

While the men appeared ordinary, their fleeting glances and subtle body language triggered warning bells.

A deep sense of danger stirred in her gut.

It was a feeling she had cultivated after witnessing countless battlefields.

Her gaze sharpened, noting their muscular builds and disciplined posture.

One man, as if feeling overheated, casually rolled up his sleeve, exposing a network of scars.

They werent just passengers.

They were professional killers.

but she

and they were cruising at an altitude of at least

an option, and any

up slowly, Allison approached a

a blanket? Her eyes

were strategically spread throughout the

quiet menace they exuded was

were here

took the blanket and handed it to Kellan, her tone

Mr.

might get

This will help.

in that brief exchange, Allison subtly gestured with her fingers toward the

catching the

but understanding

on

and get some sleep,

her, and a message

It read: Protect Lorna.

Ill be back soon.

the plane again,

were too many passengers;

to reach the captain, perhaps

could take another step, the men behind her dropped

voice cut through the cabin as the barrel of a gun pressed against the back of

Screams erupted.

among

gun! someone

How did they get past security? Stop the plane! Please! I want to go home! Panic spread like wildfire as people scrambled toward

tattoo on his neck stepped

gun, he fired

ricocheted off the walls, one

clutched his bleeding cheek, trembling in

ignited the

cabin descended into a frenzy as everyone realized the brutal realitythey

had been quietly playing with her figurine,

hands flew to her head, and she