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

falling

like a spring breeze caressing

intertwined silhouettes painted a picture

last memory of the night was of feeling like a ship sailing

had become his

their lengthy lovemaking session, Evadne was left with a sore body. Her

tireless machine, making love to her with sweat pouring down his body. Wrapping herself

he was

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

which was no longer hot. The drug seemed to

of bed to pick up her scattered clothes. After some hesitation, she

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

would

wake up anytime soon, so she decided to get some water. Once she had rested

in the kitchen on the second floor to calm her still

been celibate for

did was not just making love, but rather tearing her

to a rosy flush, curved slightly. The cold

been curious about this place. Now that she had

room, each area was simply yet warmly decorated, showing

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

Really? Was it really?

had made passionate love to him in their former

of pain hit Evadne in the chest, as if an invisible

Thaddeus‘ room, intending to get dressed

was quiet. Across

unwittingly walked into

saw a wall

walked over to

photo was a boy with a melancholic

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