Chapter 467:
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He wasnât sure if Allison had misunderstood, but he needed her to understand.
âI was supposed to honor the arranged marriage between our families, but I broke it off. The Perry family stayed silent about it because they knew Miss Perry and I were too young at the time, and the arrangement wasnât serious.â
He glanced away, a trace of vulnerability creeping into his voice. âSheâs not my fiancĂ©e. I could never marry her.â
âI know,â Allison replied softly.
She took a slow breath as she stepped toward the sink. This time, the cold water wasnât needed to clear her head.
âIn reality, Iâm no different from her. You and I⊠weâll never end up together.â
The Lloyd family needed Kellan to uphold their legacy. And she had her own battles to fightâfinding her mother still weighed heavily on her mind.
The cramped restroom, which had felt so intimate just moments before, now stood as a quiet battlefield between them. Eyes locked, a silent tension hanging in the air.
âWe need to cool off,â she said finally, meeting his gaze. âThe thrill of uncertainty is addictive, but that doesnât make it love.â
A thick silence settled between them.
Neither moved nor spoke.
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Then, finally, Kellan responded, his voice tight, âFine.â
The word felt almost forced from his throat, as if agreeing with her was more painful than he could bear. Yet he knew that pushing her further would only drive her awayâthe last thing he wanted.
Still, a sharp ache spread through his chest, suffocating and relentless. He felt as though he were teetering on the edge, barely holding on.
It was getting harder to breathe.
A dense shadow enveloped the VIP room of the Eternal Night Club, filled with the faint haze of lingering smoke.
âWhatâs got you hitting the bottle tonight?â Ferdinand leaned in, eyeing Kellan as he silently downed drink after drink, his gaze fixed on the wall, as if the answers to his troubles might appear there if he stared hard enough.
Despite his sharp features and immaculate suit, Kellan exuded a cold, dangerous auraâthe kind that dared anyone to come too close. Empty bottles cluttered the coffee table, silent witnesses to his descent.
Ferdinand sighed, pouring Kellan another drink and pushing it gently toward him.
âI donât need you to say itâthis has âAllisonâ written all over it,â he murmured, shaking his head. âItâs always her. Sheâs the only one who could make you drink like this.â
At the mention of Allisonâs name, Kellanâs grip tightened around his glass, and a shadow flickered across his face. He downed the drink and endlessly refilled the glass until it was brimming.
Ferdinand quickly intercepted the glass, catching it before it overflowed. âAlright, thatâs enough. This is overkill. Got your heart broken or something?â He paused, quickly dismissing his own thought with a scoff. âBut waitâheartbroken? You two never even dated, so how could she break your heart?ânoveldrama
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