Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 398:

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Standing this close, he could clearly see her lips—red and inviting, a memory of past encounters flooding back to him. It was the part they both loved most when they lost control.

The tension between them was palpable.

Allison could feel something in Kellan’s gaze—it was the look of a predator, intense, calculated, and utterly captivating.

He had a way of drawing her in, making her forget her usual caution. It was rare for her to back down, but this time, she took two steps back.

“Mr. Lloyd, why don’t you head out first? I’ll change, and we can meet at your family’s estate later,” she said lightly. There was something about the moonlit night that made her heart beat faster than usual. Maybe it was the thrill, or perhaps the tension between them, but she didn’t wait for Kellan’s response. With a casual wave, she turned on her heel and walked away.

As she walked, Allison felt a strange unease creep in.

Her mind kept wandering back to the image of Kellan losing his composure, breathless

herself, shaking off the thought. She knew better

Kellan were cut from the same cloth; neither of

moved

to push aside the thoughts that didn’t belong, to stop herself before she got

Kellan stood by the car, his tall figure bathed in moonlight, his gaze fixed on

slowly being obscured

of lightning and thunder, Kellan was drawn back to a memory — a passionate kiss shared with Allison during a stormy night in the car. The rain had drummed against the windows like a vibrant symphony,

only by the soft glow of streetlights guiding her

figure, his posture relaxed yet commanding

asked,

in the darkness as Kellan