Secrets Of The Neglected Wife

Chapter 1056:

“Gather every piece of information about this visit. I want everything, no matter how insignificant it may seem. Forward it all to me immediately.”

“Understood,” Sherman replied.

Once the call ended, Kellan turned back to Allison. He pressed her gently onto the soft bed and leaned over her. His expression was relaxed, but his gaze smoldered with an intensity that hinted at something far less casual.

“Allison, how do you plan to thank me for this?”

“Kellan, didn’t you say we could skip the formalities?” Allison teased, amusement dancing in her eyes as she studied his expression. Her fingers, with effortless grace, traced the line of his collar, her touch loosening the metal button in a single motion.

From where she stood, looking up at him, Allison caught a glimpse of his smooth collarbone, the subtle movement of his Adam’s apple as it bobbed with each breath.noveldrama

Above that, Kellan’s lips were delicate yet undeniably alluring.

She had tasted them long ago.

“Of course, there’s no need for formality between us,” Kellan murmured, his voice low and thick with desire, as he wound his right hand through her soft, wavy hair.

“But, Allison, I’m hoping for a reward,” he added, his voice taking on a hint of mischief. “For example… a kiss.”

His eyes never left hers as he slowly drew her hand toward him, his fingers unbuttoning his shirt with deliberate slowness.

The touch felt like being wrapped in an invisible web — unshakable, certain, and all-encompassing.

“A kiss?” Allison blinked, her breath catching. “But Kellan, you seem to be undressing.”

Indeed, as Kellan shrugged off his black shirt, it revealed the sculpted muscles of his chest and arms, his physique radiating power and strength.

He had always been in peak condition, but today, the sleek lines of muscle from his shoulders to his forearms seemed to catch the light in the most beautiful way.

Kellan didn’t answer her directly. Instead, his lips pressed against her lower lip, and he whispered, “Allison, not just one kiss… but many.”

After their relationship had deepened, Ferdinand sometimes teased him, saying that as time went by, their affection for each other would fade gradually.

But Kellan only grew more insistent, more voracious.

He never felt it was enough.

He wanted her every moment — morning, noon, and night. His hunger for her was insatiable.

Now, as Kellan leaned down to kiss her, their contrasting forms were striking.

One of them was solid and strong, while the other was soft, fragrant, and gentle.

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