Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 276: Inside the villa, Floyd was busy helping Kellan tend to his wound.

Mr.

Lloyd, you didnt hesitate earlier when taking action.

Were you not worried about reopening that wound? The sharp, sterile scent of disinfectant lingered in the air as it touched the raw edges of his injury, making the damage even more apparent.

Most would have cried out in pain, but Kellan only tightened his fists and furrowed his brow.

Its nothing, he muttered.

Kellan had always been patient, with a pain tolerance higher than most particularly in more intimate encounters.

On the yacht that night, Allisons nails had left red trails down his back.

Bite marks dotted his shoulders and chest from their wild moments together.

It had been a night of reckless indulgence, but Kellan hadnt shied away from the pain.

In fact, he found himself dangerously lost in it.

Especially when it was Allison causing it, those sensations became a strange kind of pleasure, pulling him into a perilous high.

In those moments, Kellans mind overflowed with thoughts of surrender, madness, and self-control teetering on the edge.

He knew his darker desires would eventually consume him, burning him out like a fire that had been stoked for too long.

So even when Allisons marks covered his skin, he kept whispering in her ear, coaxing her to dive deeper into their shared chaos.

Now, his voice low and magnetic, he murmured, Ms.

and all of you mean more

she heard him say this, the soft breeze from

expression was

wrapping the bandage, his arms flexing, revealing muscles

fingers moved with a

of his body swallowed by shadow, as though he were merging

It suited him.

circle, Kellan was like the moon

lined with indulgences from dark blindfolds to

his words carried a

respond, Floyd lazily chimed in,

do have a

Kellans meaning, though

kept it hidden, focusing on Kellans wound with

Allison

sure to maintain a warm and friendly demeanor, his eyes sparkling in the

Allison and said, You know, Allison, I think

demeanor, Floyds smile was gentle,

framed by his gold-rimmed glasses, seemed as deep and still as

reached into his pocket and handed

care, complete with a bow, clearly prepared in

broad smile, deliberately making

you love

hazelnut

box stood out most: I look into your eyes and fall deeper in

was speechless, feeling completely sidelined by

considered sinking into the sofa

his hand,