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.

the floor–to–ceiling window behind her, he lowered his intense gaze onto her. “Still gonna say you didn’t drink

damped a hand over her

are all artificial sweeteners. They’re bad for

or unhealthy as you think.

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

all her carefully crafted elegance, simply couldn’t match. Adam said nothing more. His gaze swept downward, lingering on

only kissed him out of desperation, a deeting attempt to escape his grasp. It

thinking

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

cooched down, slipping out from under his arm and quickly retreating a few steps, putting as much distance as she could

ambiguous atmosphere

straightened up, brushing off the moment as it regaining

If there’s nothing else, I’ll head back to

swift. “I haven’t given you permission to

balancing a stack of papers in his hands. “Mr.

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Celine’s arms. “From now on, you’re going to take your studies seriously. You’re