The Divorce Prescription

The Divorce Prescription Chapter 136

Adam panted brivily, his weight pressing down entirely on celine.

Dammit His body seemed to remember ber

He hadn’t even touched Carly. Most men would crave a butle romance or passion at his age, but he’d always been indifferent to such things. It never felt like

neting he was missing.

he met Celine. Especially that stormy night when she helped him. That night, she let him taste something he’d never experienced before.

time he came into contact with her, that feeling resufaced, stirring him in ways he couldn’t control.

loosed on betalender neck, and celine sucked in big gulps of fresh air.

washer. She pressed her hands against his strong, chiseled chest, trying to shove him off. “Adam, let go of mel

Adam’s sharpieves glinted, catching a faint, erre tinge of red.

onto her. “Still gonna say you didn’t drink bubble tea?” He could

damped a hand

teas are all artificial

It’s not as cheap or unhealthy as you think. Drinking one tonight won’t rain Grandma’s health,”

lips still camed that sweetness, with the faintest trace of creamy milk. He wasn’t sure if it was

her an energy so vibrant and youthful that Carly, with all her carefully crafted elegance, simply couldn’t match. Adam said nothing more. His gaze swept downward, lingering on her lips–shiny and soft from the kiss–and then back up to meet

deeting attempt to escape his grasp. It

thinking

His magnetic charm was simply

from under his arm and quickly retreating a few steps, putting as

away, the ambiguous atmosphere between

up, brushing off the moment as

enough. If there’s nothing

“I haven’t given you permission to

door broke the silence, Leo entered, balancing a stack of papers in his

Trst packets)

the stack and unceremoniously tossed it into Celine’s arms. “From now on, you’re going