Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 397:

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If she wasn’t mistaken, Kellan had a small mole in exactly the same place, one she had tenderly kissed. She remembered it clearly; it was one of the most sensitive spots on his body.

Her suspicion growing, Allison took a bold step forward, her eyes narrowing with interest.

“As cheesy as that line was, maybe we do know each other. Or maybe… we could become good friends.”

Without hesitation, she reached out and lifted his mask.

Allison approached the man slowly, her steps deliberate, the crisp night air nipping at her skin, keeping her alert and sharp.

“I’ve heard Turbo never competes internationally, yet everyone here knows his name,” she murmured softly, her voice nearly lost to the breeze.

She reached up, her fingertips brushing the cold, sleek surface of his mask.

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most of his face. Only his eyes, dark and familiar, remained uncovered, watching her closely, almost

deep voice broke the silence. “The codename Turbo has

words carried weight, a reminder that venturing into hidden

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deterred. His hand wrapped around her wrist with a firm

as her gaze landed on that unmistakable red mole. That tiny mark gave her

her toes, closing the distance between them, her fingers trailing lightly along the silver

broken. That’s

motion, she pulled the mask away with her

fell from his face, revealing Kellan’s sharp,

with playful certainty, holding

her long, dyed hair, accentuating her striking features. She looked effortlessly stunning under

excitement of the crowd continued in the venue, but in that quiet moment, time seemed

his eyes locking with hers, glittering