Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 688:

She slipped the earring from her pocket, the metal cool in her palm. “Do you recognize this?” she whispered, holding it up to the glass.

The moment the earring appeared, Lilian jerked her head.

Even her pupils contracted, as if she were facing a nightmare. For a split second, hope sparked in Allison’s chest.

“Can you tell me where its owner is?” she asked.

But as soon as Allison finished speaking, Lilian lunged forward. She struck the glass and scraped her nails on it in eerie silence, her mouth open in a mute scream.

Her fingers stopped mere inches from Allison, held back only by the restraints around her ankles.

Allison instinctively took a step

Lilian had been restrained after another frenzied episode.

eyes narrowed with determination. She wouldn’t

“where did you last see the owner of this earring?” A strange light flickered in Lilian’s eyes as her face twisted

her mouth came a low, jagged whisper,

repeated the words again and again, completely devoid of

she slipped the earring back into her pocket. With a

entry: Subject entered a

writing cut off mid-sentence, as if the researcher

clearly not Lilian’s first

she found it: Subject frenzied, injected