Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 362: Kellans eyes narrowed slightly, recalling the way it had bound him.

Ironically, he had never felt so liberated.

At moments of deep passion, it had become more than just an accessoryit had tied his hands, blindfolded him, even gagged him, pulling him into a breathless surrender.

He, the one who should have been in control, had completely yielded.

Between them, body and soul, there had been a perfect alignment.

It was a shift, with dominance slipping into submission.

All the dark, buried desires in Kellans heart had been set free.

Ill find it, Allison said, heading upstairs.

She tied her hair into a ponytail, her mind drifting to the oversized shirt she had stored in the second-floor wardrobe.

It was simpleplain white and clean.

She folded it and brought it downstairs, only to hear the shower running.

Kellan was already inside.

of water

outside, Kellan

could really use

mind? Allison found one draped over a nearby chair and

billowed out, carrying the

rain from the night beforesteady, consuming,

their fingers brushing as

a brief moment, they stood there, bathed in the

struck herthough Kellan, with his black hair wet and clinging to his forehead,

eyes, gleaming like an abyss,

faintly,

her head,

Yes.

more the

Kellan was momentarily speechless.

recalled their

together, but shed also left a tip along with a snarky note criticizing

Truly audacious.

disappeared behind the

more, he found himself on the losing

entirely unfazed