Chapter 378

Evadne found her gaze locked with the man’s fiery eyes, her heart pounding wildly in her chest.

She saw the fragility in his eyes, a delicate vulnerability that was on the brink of breaking, and a madness that he could barely hold in check.

The same look that had her utterly enthralled two years ago, on the night he had passionately made love to her, a night of entwined bodies and shared breaths. “Thaddeus, please, calm down, mmph!”

Evadne’s words were silenced by the man’s fervent kiss, reminiscent of a hungry beast devouring its prey

His heated lips moved over her trembling ones, claiming her sweet taste, as though he wished to consume her every breath.

He wanted her, craved her to the point of madness.

God knew how he survived every day without seeing Evadne. It was a torturous existence, like a soulless being wandering aimlessly.

Evadne let out a soft moan, her breath quickening, her skin heating up.

Once again, she trembled beneath him, her feeble attempts at resisting him proving futile, her hands weakly pushing against his bare chest. To him, it seemed more like an invitation than a rejection.

No, it was more accurate to say that every glimpse of Evadne, even in his dreams, was a lethal temptation he could not resist.

Unable to resist his domineering and cunning kiss, Evadrie soon found herself deeply entangled with him. Their fervent kisses even produced a slightly embarrassing, wet sound due to their shared intensity.

Thaddeus moved his rough hand up her leg, exploring boldly.

“No.” Evadne, drenched in sweat, pushed him away.

“Evadne, help me.”

Out of breath, Thaddeus pulled away from her glistening lips. “I don’t want anyone else. Only you can save me.”

Only you can save me.

Two years ago, she had been his antidote, his salvation. Now, even after their divorce, they were still tangled up in each other’s fate:

Thaddeus showered her with kisses, passionate yet rough, growing more frantic with each passing moment. He moved from her lips to her delicate chin, her neck, her collarbone.

body line, hugging his head and running her fingers through his halṛ. She could feel his intense love

she was falling for

like a spring breeze caressing a vast

intertwined silhouettes painted a

of feeling

she had

Evadne was left with a sore body. Her muscles ached, and she could

transformed him into a tireless machine, making love to her with sweat pouring down

was holding

resist reaching out to trace the contours of his face. Her heart pounded in her chest, like a

which was no longer hot. The drug seemed to

let out a sigh, getting out of bed to pick up her scattered clothes. After some hesitation, she picked up

whenever he was away, enjoying the warmth and

she would have the

she decided to get some water. Once she had rested and finished her water, she would quietly

of the room, drinking some cold water in the kitchen on the second floor to calm her still racing

man had he been

not just making love, but rather tearing

flush, curved slightly. The cold water she swallowed seemed to

been curious about this place. Now that she had the chance to be here, she decided to explore a

simply yet

villa was

Really? Was it really?

had made passionate love to him in their

as if an invisible hand was ruthlessly squeezing her heart, making

heavy steps, she walked back to Thaddeus‘ room, intending to

quiet. Across from

unwittingly walked into the

saw a wall filled with picture

lips tightened as she walked over to the photos,

melancholic

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