Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 344: Mr.

Lloyd, Im a respectable person, you know.

Allisons voice carried a playful edge as her fingers mercilessly pinched his waist, though the smile on her face betrayed the satisfaction she felt from it.

She wasnt one to let grievances slide, especially not after that kiss.

If she hadnt pulled away when she did, she would likely be nursing a swollen lip right now.

Now, Kellan seemed more like a wild animal capable of devouring someone whole a stark contrast to the composed Kellan she usually knew.

As her grip tightened, a slight crease appeared between Kellans brows.

He didnt make a sound, but his complexion paled slightly Allisons hold was no gentle touch.

Yet somehow, Kellan still managed a quiet laugh.

Go ahead, exact your revenge however you see fit.

Their sleeves caught the light beautifully as they began to waltz in perfect harmony, as though the prior incident had never occurred.

Their movements were fluid and natural.

Kellan, who had never danced before, could only try his best not to stumble and step on Allisons toes.

But Allisonshe was practiced, elegant, and even a touch professional.

Im not out for revenge, she replied.

I just dont want to look foolish at the ball.

So, Mr.

Lloyd, remember to breathe and try to keep up.

edges of the dance floor, casting a

lively and free-flowing, like a stream cascading through a mountain

more people filling the floor, the rhythm of the dance picking up

been years since she

they were supposed to share a dance, but Colton had dismissed the idea

He hated dancing.

on, Allison had avoided

soul had been set free, unshackled

herself than she had in yearscarefree, liberated,

Ms.

I thought you couldnt

one out of my depth

his

to keep pace, mirroring her

the

air, carving a sharp arc as she landed softly back on her

stepping back, pulling in, their shoulders

down again, Kellans arms were firmly around her waist,

a moment, her thoughts drifted to the

caught her he

her now, just like the dance they

the moment

dazzling lights, Kellans sharp

gaze locked with hers, steady and

said, his voice carrying more than the

unspoken weight behind his words he wasnt

faster, the moment imprinting itself as a memory he was certain would

just a casual dance, Allison teased, her eyes

expect someone as agile

a bit stiff just

in the hands that had rested on her waist, and it was clear