Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 351: Allison crossed to the other side of the hall, hoping to avoid the rain.

Perhaps because the downpour had grown heavier, no one seemed to accept her ride request after she hailed a taxi.

Frowning, she was about to call Rebecca when she suddenly noticed the gentle cover of an umbrella above her head.

The rains too much.

Lets head to the garage first.

Kellan stood beside her, holding a black umbrella.

Under the dim streetlights, the soft glow filtered through the rain, casting a warm light over him that made his presence both cool and irresistibly alluring.

Allisons gaze shifted to the hand holding the umbrella.

It was slender, with well-defined fingers, as he angled it slightly to cover her more.

She was safely under the shelter of the eaves.

He stood out in the drizzle.

connected them, pulling them

all along? The clock inside the hall showed it was just past three in

few hours, dawn

for a bit, Kellan replied, his voice low and

tightened around the umbrella handle as he tilted

promise Id drive you home,

Clarke.

enough to see the lights on the top floor flicker on and off; the cigarette in his hand had burned down to ashes, some

hadnt seemed to

going on, he knew he had no right

Thank you, Mr.

Lloyd, Allison said softly.

thoughts, she stepped forward, slipping under the

splashed into puddles, creating gentle

scent of bamboo mixed with a hint

carrying the allure of

frame, accentuated by the tailored suit and tie, that

have something

Clarke? he asked.