Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 169: Outside, Allison was slammed against the car, her chest pressed hard onto the hood.

She had always been a woman of striking beauty, but now, in those red high heels, her long legs appeared even more tantalizing.

With her wrists bound behind her back, she was a vision that could ignite desire in anyones eyes.

Rugal sneered as he sauntered toward her, his gaze lingering over her body.

Damn, youre a stunner.

Lets see how pretty you look when Im done with you.

His voice dripped with lecherous intent, his hands twitching, eager to seize her.

The car headlights bathed them in a harsh glow, but the intensity of the light created a brief, blinding distraction.

It was all Allison needed.

In one sharp movement, she yanked her hands free from the restraints.

Her eyes turned cold as ice.

Too bad youre too revolting for me, she said, her voice like a blade.

You dont deserve to breathe.

Before Rugal could react, she spun on her heel and drove a powerful kick into his groin.

the sharp tip of her

legs as

bitch Ill kill you! he howled, doubling over in agony,

was

leg again, her bloodied stiletto now a weapon of

Crack.

of bone snapping echoed

neck crumbled under the force

he collapsed

commotion should have alerted Damon inside the

fatal mistake touching her, Kellans voice cut through the din,

as he sliced through the ropes binding

he grabbed the chair hed been tied to and

against Damons skull, splinters flying as blood smeared the tattoos on

mind spinning, but Kellan didnt waste

punch to the gut, Damon

were faking it this whole time? Damon groaned, clutching

almost docile, was

Kellan wasnt finished.

call for help, Kellan was already looming over

his words died in his throat as Kellan

across the floor and onto Kellans

ago, Kellan muttered, his voice chillingly

no hesitation, no remorseonly swift, lethal

with the back of his hand, stepping over Damons crumpled body as though it were