Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 411:

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Allison tilted her head slightly, raising an eyebrow. “You’re not serious, are you? Remember, we agreed to pretend to be a couple. It’s all just an act. Don’t go falling for me, or things will get messy.”

Her fingers trailed from his brow, brushing over his eyes, and finally coming to rest on the small red mole on his throat.

“And trust me, I’m not someone you want to mess with.” Her smile was cold, a sharp reminder of her dangerous edge.

If she wanted to, one flick of her wrist could snap his neck in an instant. But Kellan didn’t flinch.

He released her hand slowly.

“You’re indeed dangerous, but I’m no stranger to danger myself.”

passed between them. Neither was easily intimidated; both knew the risks they carried.

separated, they found themselves drawn together again, their lips crashing in a heated

spiked, the

consuming everything in

effortlessly onto the bed. He leaned down,

though

as if she were drowning, her oxygen stolen by his

him. Her clothes were now askew, exposing the soft curves of her body. Kellan’s breath traced the contours of her skin, inch by inch, a slow

pinned between Kellan’s arms, her body taut with tension,

there… Wait!”

slow drip of rain tapping against the window,

she fought the urge to grab him. She knew that his freshly bandaged wounds were

her fiercely, hunger in every touch as if he wanted to