Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 566:

As the Ferris wheel climbed higher, colored lights from the city outside painted a soft glow across his face, sharpening his features against the shadows that enveloped him.

Allison’s voice broke through the quiet, her tone calm and steady. “Mr. Lloyd, look at you now. You’re in a position where you can shape your life however you please. Most people, once they’re grown, end up raising themselves all over again. So, I’d say you’re doing pretty well.”

Beyond the Ferris wheel, moonlight wrapped the hills in a gentle silver glow.

Kellan looked up, his eyes meeting hers. “It’s that hope,” he said softly. “That’s what pushes me to be better.”

Now, he had something—or rather, someone—he truly wanted to protect, right in front of him.

A hint of a smile touched Allison’s lips as a thought occurred to her. “Mr. Lloyd, I’ve been curious about something. How does a man as bold as you have a fear of the dark?”

Kellan’s lips twitched in a chuckle, but he dodged the question.

if you’re really that curious, why don’t we make it interesting? Truth or dare. If you

edge he usually wore, adding a languid allure, almost

on her hand. “What, Mr. Lloyd, haven’t you gambled enough today? Aren’t

playing with you, Ms. Clarke… there’s no such

I might make some absurd demand. I could ask you to jump right out

the still night beyond them. “Fine by me.

it was Gordon, Floyd, or any other man, none could leave a mark as indelible as a dead

something almost solemn in his voice, like a confession disguised as a

simple,” she said finally, leaning back thoughtfully. “Rock-paper-scissors decides the winner. And if the winner chooses truth, they get to ask for a

“Agreed,” Kellan replied.

played out: Kellan, the one who’d suggested the

eyes twinkled as she looked at her winning scissors