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

all along? The clock inside the

hours, dawn would

bit, Kellan replied,

around the umbrella handle as he tilted it

did promise Id drive you

Clarke.

long time long enough to see the lights on the top floor flicker on and off;

Kellan hadnt seemed to

Allison and Gordon really had something going on,

Thank you, Mr.

Lloyd, Allison said softly.

his thoughts, she stepped forward, slipping under the umbrella

into puddles,

bamboo mixed with a hint

was unexpectedly pleasant, carrying the allure of a mature

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

you have something

Clarke? he asked.