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.

running

she was falling for him

like

a picture

last memory of the night was of feeling like a ship

had become his

lovemaking session, Evadne was left with a sore

understood how it had transformed him into a tireless machine, making love to her with sweat pouring down

position where he was holding

resist reaching out to trace the contours of his

which was no longer hot. The drug seemed to

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

would secretly wear his shirts whenever he

expect she would

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

water in the kitchen on the second floor to

been

just making love, but rather tearing her

flush, curved slightly. The cold water

that she had the chance to be here, she

yet warmly decorated, showing the careful thought that had

villa was a gift from

Really? Was it really?

passionate love to

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

steps, she walked back to Thaddeus‘

small living room was quiet. Across from the bedroom was the

walked into

a wall filled

she walked over to the

a melancholic expression and delicate features. It was

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