Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 350: Besides, I am far from lacking in money.

And when it comes to connections and resources, others are scrambling to offer what your family cannot provide to me.

Allisons words sliced through the air, sharp and direct, striking at the heart of Coltons pride.

So, you really have no leverage with me.

Colton stood there, stunned, his pride taking a brutal blow from her remark.

The memory of the auction resurfaced when Allison had casually swiped a card for a forty-million-dollar badge, as if the sum meant nothing.

It had been clear then that she never wanted for money.

And when they divorced, he remembered her leaving with nothing but an old suitcase filled with simple clothes.

All those years, she had barely touched the Stevens familys wealth.

Only later, after their separation, did Colton truly grasp the magnitude of Allisons fortune.

She had married beneath her status.

His eyes locked onto hers, searching for any hint of vulnerability.

So, what would make you agree? I wont.

Her voice was calm, resolute, leaving no room for debate.

Colton remained silent.

The coldness in her tone was worlds apart from how things had been three years ago, and that stark contrast was unbearable for him.

Having learned through bitter experience, Colton now understood that when Allison said no, she meant it with the finality of a thousand doors slamming shut.

Memories of their past confrontations flashed in his mind moments when he had nearly lost his life at her merciless hands.

Colton wasnt the same man who

his mothers affairs; he had come

question that had been

of those other men? His eyes were deep, like an ocean concealing countless secrets beneath

his

one that felt as bitter as cold coffee left too long in

me back now?

initiated our divorce, she

remembered the day Melany returned without warning and moved into the Stevens family villa

feel like an intruder

to explain,

patience left for

him off swiftly, her voice steady

was the

full of your favorite dishes, but you couldnt care

no longer came from a place of jealousy; they were an

three years ago, Allison might have desperately tried to mold herself

she saw no

past three years have been like living in a ghost

matter what I did, I was

one word from someone else carried more weight than anything I could say or

I let you

let myself go,

and unflinching as she

of the past, she realized that the man standing before her

seemed

it

each other

lets just

you insist on bothering me again, next time, I wont hesitate to send you back to the