Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 455:

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Kellan tightened his grip on the steering wheel. “And not just Vrining. You’re going straight into the thick of it — Fleeingland.”

The traffic light blinked down its final ten seconds before turning green.

Allison didn’t move, her gaze fixed ahead, lost in thought.

A honk sounded, and the car eased around the corner, finally stopping at the entrance to the villa. Darkness seeped over the stone archway, lending a somber atmosphere to the sprawling estate.

Kellan shifted in his seat, his voice more serious than ever.

“You know that place is dangerous — a land where many have ventured and few have returned.”

The engine cut off, leaving the car enveloped in silence.

her cold gaze to him, her fingers clenched

look the other way? Pretend

studied her, sensing the tension that rippled beneath her

to ignore it. I just want

His tone softened.

the more dangerous the path, the calmer you must be. Rushing in recklessly won’t help anyone, least of

cast a soft glow that filtered into the car as Allison lowered the

faint scent of Kellan’s cologne as he leaned closer. Shadows softened his features, and his presence steadied her. His hand moved with practiced ease, unclipping her seatbelt with a quiet

just a moment

low, almost a

caught the glow,

Allison could feel the warmth of his presence, a tangible reminder of

streetlight was warm, but shadows curled around him,

the certainty in