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.

to the image of Kellan losing

just stress,” she muttered to herself, shaking off the thought. She knew better

were cut from the same cloth; neither of them could be tied down.

encounters ended, they moved on as if nothing had

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

shades of night deepening around them. Kellan stood by the car, his tall figure bathed in moonlight, his gaze fixed on Allison’s distant

lingered on the moon, which was slowly being obscured by gathering clouds,

— a passionate kiss shared with Allison during a stormy night in the car. The rain had drummed against the windows like a vibrant symphony, heightening

venue had fallen into a quiet hush, illuminated only by the soft glow of streetlights guiding her way. She hadn’t walked far when

the streetlamps outlined his tall, impressive figure, his posture relaxed yet commanding in the

asked, “Mr. Lloyd, you’re

cigarette stub flickered and died in the darkness