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.

them, pulling them close beneath its

Have you been here all along?

few hours, dawn

bit, Kellan replied, his voice

around the umbrella handle as he tilted it

Id drive

Clarke.

the top floor flicker on and off; the cigarette in his hand had burned

Kellan hadnt seemed

Gordon really had something going on, he knew he had

Thank you, Mr.

Lloyd, Allison said softly.

his thoughts, she stepped forward, slipping under the umbrella beside

heels splashed into puddles, creating gentle

faint scent of bamboo mixed with a hint of

the allure of a mature

by the

you have something

Clarke? he asked.