The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 79

When the word

worn slipped from his lips, Adam felt a surge of relief that no one else had witnessed the moment. He had a reputation to maintain, after all. He’d never done

anything so absurd in his life!

Thankfully, his soothing words seemed to calm Celine. She nestled into his embrace. She clutched tightly around his waist and drifted back to sleep

Adam couldn’t help but feel she was truly clingy. Lowering his gaze, he noticed she wasn’t crying anymore. But her long lashes still glistened with moisture, which was truly endearing

Hechuckled softly. “I’m not your mom–I’m your dad. Come on, Celine, call me Dad”

But Celine was sleeping soundly and offered no response. Adam wrapped his arm around her shoulder and fell asleep.

The next day, Celine opened her eyes.

Outside, the morning light was brilliant, and the warm sunlight had already filled the room. It was the early morning of the second day.

Celine wanted to get up. But upon moving, she sensed something was amiss. A strong and warm arm was holding her delicate shoulders, and she was sleeping in someone else’s

She paused for a second before looking up and finding Adam’s handsome face next to her.

Adam hadn’t slept on the couch last night. Instead, he had slept in the bed. She was sleeping in his arms.

What was going on? Why was he sleeping here?

Adam was still asleep She relaxed her body slowly.

was clean, warm, and luxurious. He smelled so good that it would make any woman covet him,

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his handsome face before slowly raising her small

fingers brushed against a layer of tiny

then, Adam stirred, his eyes slowly opening. He was

hand back, like a child

sat up. She then immediately confronted him, “Adam, why are you

eyes still heavy with sleep. He looked at her with amusement. “Celine, don’t you remember what

taking a shower and going

night?” Celine asked,

sleeping with me and even called me “Uncle.“” Adam replied

What?

in shock as she stared at him.

face, trying

then reached out, grabbed her slender wrist, and yanked her toward him. Celine’s delicate body landed

an eyebrow, his mature charmevident as he smirked. “Call me

face instantly turned bright red. What kind of twisted

glare, pashed him

strong pull yanked her back toward him.

my hair!” she cried

quickly tried to untangle her

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The more she struggled, the tighter her hair

pulling at her

Adam’s low, slightly hoarse voice sounded above

He was calling bername