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.

hugging his head and running

she was falling for him

him like a spring breeze caressing

silhouettes painted a picture

the night was of feeling like a ship sailing

had become his

lovemaking session, Evadne was left with a sore body. Her muscles ached,

how it had transformed him into a tireless machine, making love to her with sweat pouring down his body. Wrapping herself in a blanket, Evadne slowly sat up, her gaze falling onto

where he was holding her

trace the contours of his face. Her heart pounded in

touched his forehead, which was no longer hot. The drug seemed to have

getting out of bed to pick up her scattered clothes. After some hesitation, she picked up Thaddeus: shirt and

wife, she would secretly wear his shirts whenever he was away, enjoying the

didn’t expect she would have the

some water. Once she had rested and finished her water,

tiptoed out of the room, drinking some cold water in the kitchen on the second floor to

he been

was not just making love, but rather tearing her apart, devouring her piece by

lips, kissed to a rosy flush, curved slightly. The cold water she swallowed seemed

about this place. Now that she had the chance to be here,

yet warmly decorated, showing

her, saying that this villa was a gift from Thaddeus, their love

Really? Was it really?

had made passionate love to him in their former

pain hit Evadne in the chest, as if an invisible hand was ruthlessly

she walked back to Thaddeus‘ room, intending to

was quiet. Across from the bedroom was

unwittingly walked into the

saw a wall filled with

lips tightened as she walked over to

the photo was a boy with a melancholic expression and delicate

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