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.

I’ve seen you somewhere

silver mask that concealed most of his face. Only his eyes, dark and familiar, remained uncovered, watching her closely, almost daring her to unmask the

broke the silence. “The codename Turbo has never shown its face to

that venturing into hidden truths could lead to unexpected consequences—calm, chaos,

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wrapped around her wrist

tugging at her lips as her gaze landed on that unmistakable red mole. That tiny mark gave her the

move, she stood on her toes, closing the distance between them, her fingers trailing lightly along

be broken. That’s where the

motion, she pulled the mask away with her free hand. “Isn’t that right,

fell from his face, revealing Kellan’s sharp, chiseled features,

Allison said with playful certainty, holding up

hair, accentuating her striking features. She looked effortlessly stunning

and excitement of the crowd continued in the venue, but

Clarke, we meet again,” Kellan said, his eyes