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.

gonna say you didn’t drink bubble tea?” He could already

a hand over her

artificial sweeteners. They’re bad

as you think. Drinking one tonight

sweetness, with the faintest trace of creamy milk. He wasn’t sure if it was because the bubble tea had been artisanal or if she just naturally tasted

said nothing

him out of desperation, a deeting attempt to escape

was he thinking

for looked at her–God, it was so captivating. His magnetic

under his arm and quickly retreating a

the ambiguous atmosphere

the moment as it

nothing else, I’ll head back to campus now, Celine

was swift. “I haven’t given you permission

balancing a stack of papers in his hands.

Trst packets)

stack and unceremoniously tossed it into Celine’s arms. “From now on, you’re going to take your studies seriously. You’re Tutashing all