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.

gaze onto her. “Still gonna say

instantly damped a hand over her

teas are all artificial sweeteners. They’re

It’s not as cheap or unhealthy as you think. Drinking one tonight won’t rain Grandma’s

of creamy milk. He wasn’t sure if it was because the bubble tea had been artisanal or if she just

said nothing more. His gaze swept downward, lingering on her lips–shiny and soft from the kiss–and then back up to meet her ever

out of desperation, a deeting attempt to escape his grasp.

was he thinking about

it was so captivating. His magnetic charm was simply part of him, effortless and

his arm and quickly retreating a

she backed away, the ambiguous atmosphere between

off the moment as it regaining his composure

me enough. If there’s nothing else, I’ll

reply was swift. “I haven’t

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

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