Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 574:

Outside, the wind howled relentlessly, but inside, only the bedside lamp offered its soft glow. As the night unfolded, Allison found herself lying atop Kellan, his hands gripping her waist with a growing urgency.

“I’ve already had someone look into the black market traders. We’ll have results soon,” Kellan murmured, his hands tightening, the veins in his back visible with the effort.

Allison’s hair fell around her face as she tucked it behind her ear, her voice soft. “That’s good.” Their bodies, already so close, seemed to burn hotter with every passing moment. Her face, already strikingly beautiful, was framed by cascading waves, making her even more captivating. Kellan’s breath grew heavier, and she could feel the heat between them building. They were both burning up.

Allison furrowed her brow in thought, her voice steady as she spoke. “There’s new information from Gordon as well. It seems we’ll have to start with the human experimentation lab. That’s why I’m working with Kylo. He’ll act as a shield.”

At the mention of Gordon, Kellan’s demeanor shifted instantly. His expression darkened, turning dangerously cold.

how can you be thinking

she could respond, Kellan pulled her closer, their bodies intertwining, their connection deepening. His tone softened as he murmured, “Seems I wasn’t trying

until Allison

filtered through the curtains, bathing the room in a gentle glow. Allison blinked her eyes open, feeling the warmth of the sun against her skin. As she looked down, she noticed the marks left on her from last night’s fervor. The memories of their time together hit her all

had truly unleashed his

stepped barefoot onto the cool floor, the chill beneath her feet jolting her fully awake. Looking around, she noted the immaculate state of the room, her clothes, the scattered high heels from the previous night, all neatly tidied up as if nothing had ever been out of place.

to be a perfect husband,” she

shirt from the wardrobe, she casually pulled it on, the hem barely covering her hips and

but a deep V-neck robe and an apron, his smooth skin radiating a subtle, yet palpable sensuality. His normally sharp, styled hair now hung loosely over his forehead, softening his commanding presence. Normally, Kellan’s suits made him seem untouchable, a man of

a shower first. I’ve made your favorite,” Kellan said, his voice deep and melodious. His usually cold