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.

cold gaze to him, her fingers

I should just look the other way?

studied her, sensing the tension that rippled beneath her

to ignore it. I just want you to think this

His tone softened.

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

streetlight cast a soft glow that filtered

stirred, mingling with 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

a moment longer, a

said, his voice low, almost a whisper. Each word was steady

the dim light, his white shirt caught the glow, stretching across his broad shoulders as

Allison could feel the warmth of his presence, a

the streetlight was warm, but shadows curled around him,

in