Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 477:

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Kellan took the pills silently, swallowing them without a word, his expression remote. Ferdinand took in his pale face, the tightened jaw, and the barely concealed pain lingering in his eyes as Kellan sank onto the sofa.

“The weather feels like a damp blanket.”

The humidity was so thick that it seemed to press down on everything, even Kellan’s mood. His throbbing headache drummed steadily in his temples, mirroring the relentless heaviness in the air.

Across from him, Ferdinand’s expression was a mixture of exasperation and humor as he shook his head.

Kellan a bottle of painkillers, he paused with sudden realization. “Wait. Don’t tell me… you actually asked Allison if she

smirk grew as he convinced himself he was

seemed cloaked in shadow despite the golden light spilling over the city outside. He gave a faint sigh, almost merging with the darkness.

left its mark,

not care

the memories they’d shared, the closeness they’d built that seemed to go beyond casual. They’d shared more than just good company; it felt like a connection that went deeper. Could that have happened if she’d felt nothing at all? After all, she had so

just a

only worsened the throbbing in his head. He lowered his eyes, concealing his

silence in the room thickened, but Ferdinand, oblivious or perhaps just

Kellan’s eyes closed as he replied, voice low and cold, “Your approach is useless. She didn’t react at all.” Every subtle attempt he’d made to

by blackout curtains on the other. Even Ferdinand’s voice carried a note of weariness as he continued, “Why not give it one last shot? If that doesn’t get her attention, then maybe… maybe she just doesn’t feel the same way.” He let out