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.

pulling them close beneath its

and asked, Have you been here all along? The clock inside the hall showed it was just

few hours, dawn would

a bit, Kellan replied, his voice

umbrella handle

did promise Id

Clarke.

flicker on and off; the cigarette in his hand had burned down to

Kellan hadnt

something going on, he knew he had no right to

Thank you, Mr.

Lloyd, Allison said softly.

thoughts, she stepped forward,

splashed into puddles, creating

faint scent of bamboo mixed with a hint of

unexpectedly pleasant, carrying the

was his six-foot-two frame, accentuated by the tailored suit and tie, that made him seem so

something to

Clarke? he asked.