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.

window behind her, he lowered his intense gaze onto her. “Still gonna say you didn’t drink bubble tea?” He could already taste the

a hand

artificial sweeteners. They’re bad for

handmade. It’s not as cheap or unhealthy as you

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

said nothing more. His gaze swept

of desperation, a deeting attempt to escape his grasp. It hadn’t

now was he thinking

looked at her–God, it was so captivating. His magnetic charm was simply part of him, effortless

retreating a few steps, putting as much distance as she

away, the ambiguous atmosphere

the moment as it regaining his composure were

Alvarez, you’ve lectured me enough. If there’s nothing else, I’ll head back to

haven’t

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

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now on, you’re going to take your studies seriously. You’re Tutashing all