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Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 171
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Chapter 171: Allison didnt just move she stepped directly onto the corpses wrist.

Werent you just looking for me? she asked, now holding a freshly acquired silver handgun.

With a flick of her foot, she kicked the lifeless body of the red-haired man aside.

Everything had happened in under two minutes.

The man whose neck she had snapped was already sinking into the cold seawater.

Allison raised the gun, her expression unreadable.

Whats the matter? Why are you backing away now? The men were frozen, shocked by what they had just witnessed.

Under the pale moonlight, Allison moved with the deadly precision of a trained assassin.

One of them reached for his gun, trying to be discreet.

But Allisons voice cut through the silence.

Dont do it, she said calmly.

Your hand is wandering where it shouldnt be.

Do you want to be the next to die? Her tone was steady, almost casual, but it sent a cold shiver down his spine.

Nicholas Garza, a man with a face full of freckles, suddenly sneered, his expression twisting into something vicious.

Dont let her fool you! he spat, his eyes gleaming with malice.

That guns only got one bullet left.

His gaze slid over Allisons face, lingering indecently.

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You messed with the wrong people, lady.

No matter how good a shot you are, you can only kill one of us.

After that, well make sure you regret it.

Hearing this, the others regained their nerve.

The fear theyd felt just moments before was quickly replaced by wicked grins.

Nicholas is right.

Shes only got one shot! Yeah, shes just a woman! Theres no way she can take all of us down.

Im sure shes stalling! Allison weighed the gun in her hand.

They werent wrong there was only one bullet left.

Fighting really doesnt suit someone like you, Nicholas said with a chuckle, licking his lips as his eyes devoured her.

Surrender now, and Ill be gentle.

Unlike the others, I wont be rough with you.

His voice grew darker, eyes flashing with depravity.

But if you resist... well, deaths a guarantee.

The way his gaze crawled over her made his intentions clear.

They had the numbers, and they knew it.

Capturing her would not only please their boss, but it might also earn them a hefty reward.

And Allisons undeniable beauty was just an added bonus.

For a moment, Allison appeared to waver.

She bit her lip, frustration and regret flickering across her face.

She sighed, seemingly defeated.

If I surrender... you wont kill me? Nicholas, towering over her, smirked.

Of course.

I keep my word.

He could barely contain his lust.

The idea of breaking such a capable woman, forcing her to submit, was intoxicating.

Drop the gun, he ordered, his voice thick with anticipation.

Allison lowered herself, slowly placing the gun on the ground.

Her movements were deliberate, her expression one of reluctant surrender.

Nicholas watched, his eyes hungry, as she stood before him and began walking toward him, hands raised in submission.

Her shirt shifted as she moved, revealing a sliver of her waist.

Nicholass gaze sharpened, like a predator preparing to pounce.

Chere, he ordered, pointing the gun at her head.

Allison smiled softly, a compliant look in her eyes.

See? My hands are empty.

Why dont you tieup yourself? You did say you wouldnt hurt me.

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Nicholas hesitated, momentarily captivated by her beauty.

The thought of her so willingly giving herself up made him dizzy with desire.

Fine, he said, stepping closer.

Ill take you in myself.

But his wariness hadnt completely faded.

He turned to his men.

Watch the perimeter.

Keep your guns trained on her.

If she tries anything, shoot her.

Yes, sir, they replied in unison, raising their weapons.

It was both a command and a warning one that wasnt lost on Allison.

Nicholas grinned wickedly as he approached, ready to bind her wrists.

But the moment he reached out, everything shifted in a flash.

Allison moved like lightning, her slender fingers clamping down on his shoulder

In the sinstant, her knee shot up with brutal force, smashing into! force, rips his Crack.

Nicholass bones splintered, the jagged ends puncturing his lungs.

Blood sprayed from his mouth, his eyes wide with shock.

Before he could even raise his hand, Allison had disarmed him, the gun now in her possession, her body nawin positioned perfectly behind his. Kill her! Now! one of the men shouted in a panic, fumbling with his weapon.