Chapter 1184:
Allison often found herself tugging on Kellanâs tie, relishing the way he would lose his composure and kiss her with unrestrained passion. Even the most composed could falter, and the rational could surrender to emotion.
With her, Kellan revealed a side of himself no one else ever saw.
It was awkward, irresistibly captivating, and undeniably provocative.
âAt the banquet tonight, my plan was just to use that vagrant to repulse Hoyt, but I didnât expect the drug to be so potent â it completely made them lose their minds over each other.â Allison raised her gaze to meet Kellanâs eyes.
Her smile lit up her eyes with a mischievous sparkle.
âSo, what do you think? I got your revenge. Feeling better now?â
Kellanâs lips tugged into a faint smile as her words sank in.
Yes.
He definitely felt better, though not in the way he had expected. The triumphant glint in Allisonâs radiant smile only added to his delight.
âIf Iâd been there, Hoyt wouldâve regretted it even more.â Kellanâs voice dropped to a low, husky tone as he gazed down at Allison. âSo, Allison, youâre really a beauty with a heart of gold.â
Allison let out a soft chuckle.
It was the first time anyone had ever called her kind-hearted. The guys from Cobweb would probably burst out laughing if they ever heard that.
After all, hesitation wasnât something she entertained when it came to killing.
A soft evening breeze swept through, lifting Allisonâs hair and letting a few strands fall across her forehead.
âHold still.â
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Kellan reached out, tucking her hair gently behind her ear.
As their eyes locked, Allison glimpsed the profound depth in his gaze.
A soft, golden light danced in his eyes.
They mirrored the serene glow of a cool, gentle moon.
Allison blinked up at him with an innocent expression.
âLean down a bit.â
âWhatâs on your mind?â
As Kellan asked, he leaned forward without hesitation.
Their eyes now met at the same level.
Allison reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck. âItâs nothing. I just thought your lips looked a little dry â perfect for a kiss.â With that, she didnât even bother tiptoeing as she leaned in to kiss him. The next moment, Kellanâs arms encircled her waist as he kissed her deeply.
âThe nightâs still young, and I can make sure you stay occupied.â Kellan tightened his grip on her waist.
Every kiss left him craving more, as if he wanted to fuse her essence with his own.
Beneath the soft glow of the streetlights, their shadows intertwined.
Kellan kissed her hungrily, his fingers entwining with hers as he fought to rein in his desire.
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