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.

he lowered his intense gaze onto her. “Still gonna say you didn’t drink bubble tea?” He

a hand over her

teas are all artificial sweeteners.

or unhealthy as you think. Drinking one tonight won’t rain Grandma’s health,” she cut him

creamy milk. He wasn’t sure if it was because the bubble tea

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

deeting attempt to escape his grasp. It

he thinking about kissing

so captivating. His magnetic charm

his arm and quickly retreating a few steps, putting

away, the ambiguous atmosphere

off the moment as it regaining his composure

nothing else, I’ll

was swift. “I haven’t given you

broke the silence, Leo entered, balancing a stack of papers in his hands. “Mr. Alvarez, here are

Trst packets)

Adam took the stack and unceremoniously tossed it into Celine’s arms. “From now on,