Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine
ivate rooms, Melany basked in the gl
s Johnson, back from overse
uy, having such a dazzling wom
the perfume competition five years ago. Qu
r of modesty, she threw a gentle look in Colton's direction and said, "It was more of a
ohnson, you might not know this, but every single night, Mr. Stevens
h the room as Melany's cheeks flu
ss, and the atmosphere buzzed with the unspoken expectation of some grand, roma
at a strange knot of discomfort had been tugging at
to catch a moment, spotted a
up at once and moved outside to the railing, looking down. There, on the deck below, stood Allison, dressed in a fitted red dress that
s mind echoing a single
rtest of them, sporting a thick gold chain and clutching a bottle, seemed to be leading the charg
owed him to the railing, and they
look a lot like Colton's wife, b
talking about?
fe is looking stunning
's a straight-up psycho. Cross him, and you're done f
the hell did she even get on this cruise? Bet she spent a fortune to m
t's not be too harsh. I know Ms. Clarke may not have family ties or connect
nd the subtext, picked up
h nothing and now shows up all doll
, his voice as cold as ice. "This is
she immediately dropped to her knees. "I'm s
er now fell into an uneasy silence. Everyone exchanged puzzled gla
gotten
ly kept her cool, sens
mean any harm. She's been up all night, getting everythi
"As for Ms. Clarke, it's really on me. If I hadn't come back, she prob
at the sight of Melan
d firmly. "Whatever game she's p
o him - far more than the idea that Allison
vorce, and then him witnessing her being hassled? It al
oughts spiraled. "Let's see how she pl