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.

his hands against the floor–to–ceiling window behind her, he lowered his intense gaze onto her. “Still gonna say you didn’t drink bubble tea?” He could already taste the sweet tevor lingering in

damped a hand over

all artificial sweeteners. They’re bad for

not as cheap or unhealthy as you think. Drinking one

with the faintest trace of creamy milk. He wasn’t sure if it was

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

kissed him out of desperation, a deeting

now was he thinking about kissing her

it was so captivating. His magnetic charm was simply

retreating a few steps, putting as much distance

ambiguous atmosphere between

straightened up, brushing off the moment as it regaining his composure

If there’s nothing else, I’ll

swift. “I haven’t given you permission

door broke the silence, Leo entered, balancing a stack

Trst packets)

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