Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine Read Online Free

Chapter 1111: He didn't have time to deal with Melany anymore. His eyes darted around, searching for Allison.

In that instant, Kellan bent down and kissed Allison on the lips.

It was a quick kiss, but it sent a wave of jealousy through Colton!

"Why?" Why did Kellan get to do that?

The man was completely shameless.

In Colton's eyes, Allison still belonged to him, but now, Kellan actually had the nerve to kiss her in front of everyone!

The jealousy inside Colton flared up like an uncontrollable fire. The truth was, during their three years of marriage, he and Allison had never shared any closeness.

They hadn't even held hands, let alone kissed each other.

Back then, he had promised to stay faithful to Melany and had hated Allison so much that he wouldn't even touch her.

But now, jealousy burned in Colton's eyes.

"Colton, did you see that?"

Melany's smile was sweet, almost too sweet.

She placed her hand gently on the back of his.

"I told you long ago, only I will truly love you, and I'm the only one who won't leave you. Allison already has someone else. Even if you want her back, it's pointless. She'll never be yours again."

Love was like a mirror; once it was broken, no matter how carefully you tried to fix it, the cracks were impossible to erase or hide.

Everyone knew it.

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But Colton, trapped in his own confusion, refused to face it. Instead, he kept lying to himself over and over.

On stage, Allison had no idea Colton was watching. She certainly didn't expect Kellan to kiss her right in front of everyone.

But the difference was that the kiss wasn't as passionate as when they were alone.

It was quick and light.

It almost seemed like a harmless peck on the cheek.

Allison glanced at her design and spoke. "Forget the plot for a moment; the ballerinas who play the Black Swan focus a lot on strength, which makes them look so impressive on stage."

As she spoke, Allison noticed that Kellan, their fingers still intertwined, seemed happier than usual.

His usually blank expression, reflected in the mirror in front of them, even showed a faint smile.

She couldn't figure out what she had said to make Kellan so cheerful all of a sudden.

"From a dancer's perspective, they're even more remarkable than those who play the White Swan."

Allison controlled her feelings and turned to Fabian.

"I believe your wife is a strong person, so these high heels will definitely be a great fit for her."

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