Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 355: Allison, I only want you.

He rarely called her by her first name.

Typically, he used Ms.

Clarke to maintain a distance, but not in this moment.

Just hours ago in the bathtub, he had called her Ms.

Clarke, and they had both reached their climax.

Now, in the tight confines of the car, with rain beating down outside, his voice was rough, murmuring her name like an admission of something deeper.

He was both playful and possessive, teasing her while claiming her.

Whether his words were merely sweet nothings or something more real, it hardly mattered in that moment.

The rains steady rhythm played outside as they kissed with abandon, their need for each other intensifying with every passing second.

The mingling scents of gardenias and bamboo filled the air, creating a sweet and earthy backdrop.

see the storm of emotions swirling in

heart pounded

any condoms, he muttered, his voice ragged, as though trying to hold back a flood with

broad back,

hard to control

his usual

veins in his hand pulsed as he lifted Allison, her grip on his shirt tightening as

her voice soft yet daring, the words leaving her

Ive seen that before.

The implication was clear.

and placed them

surprised her, though it

quick to explain, his tone unusually

left

home party in my villa a few months

was too busy

excuses; he was trying to be responsible, not wanting to

though his throat was parched with need, the condoms werent what