Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 687:

She paused at the door, her heart pounding as she noticed the surveillance window left ajar. A nauseating, chemical stench wafted through, making her recoil instinctively.

The smell was painfully familiar, triggering memories she’d tried to bury.

A storm of questions clouded her mind. How had Subject 005, who was once just another experiment, ended up running this twisted lab? It made no sense, but she couldn’t afford to dwell on it now.

Inside the observation room, a figure stood with its back turned. The loose hospital gown it wore was marked with the large number 75.

Allison’s breath caught in her throat. It was Lilian. She had finally found her.

wall, watching as the two researchers shuffled out of the lab, muttering about

experiment’s hit a breakthrough. Subject 75 has survived three rounds of testing. If it makes it through another one, it’ll be a miracle.

so chaotic today? No one’s even here to clean up,” the other

hurry up. Hopefully, when Mr. Shaw arrives,

restrained figure thrashing faintly

a notebook dangled from a hook. She flipped through it, her eyes tracing the data — numbers, charts, results… It all

terrible sense of being watched crept over her, and

her like a ghost from a horror

eyes, dark pits that seemed to drink in every sliver of light, fixed on Allison with a chilling intensity. “Hah…” A hoarse, guttural sound slipped from Lilian’s

into fists, her

herself was a mere test subject,