Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 917:

When she opened her eyes, she found herself in a warm, cozy room. The steady beep of medical equipment filled the air, and the sharp scent of medicine and disinfectant lingered around her. The light touched her face as Allison slowly regained her awareness. She had been saved.

Allison glanced down and saw Kellan sitting by her bed. His eyes were shut, but he still held her wrist tightly.

Kellan’s face had lost its roundness, his jawline more defined, and there were subtle dark rings beneath his eyes. He appeared completely drained. He lay there with his eyes shut, his forehead creased, as though sleep wasn’t coming easily to him.

Allison didn’t want to wake him. She slowly sat up, planning to get a drink of water. Unexpectedly, the moment she moved, Kellan sensed it.

“Allison,” he murmured. He blinked and looked at her, his eyes filled with confusion for a second. Was he still dreaming?

me,” Allison’s voice cracked with worry.

wrapped her in his arms. His chest burned with heat, and his heart pounded wildly. Every

priceless that he’d just found. “It’s been three days.

where dreams

couldn’t see his face while he held her, but she could sense the slight shake in his voice. His grip on her was strong, as if he feared

three days?” Allison asked, still half propped up in shock. She understood that Kellan had been anxious for a long time, so she allowed him to hold her. He didn’t let go, even after some time had passed. His warm breath brushed

Allison said with a sigh. “Mr. Lloyd, can I have

let me know. I’ll

need to stress,” he added before Allison had a chance to ask. “Gordon and Amya are

“What about Verruckt?” she asked, the concern still weighing heavily