The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 176

Adam’s body towered over her, trapping her in the secluded corner. As he talked about buying her things, Celine couldn’t help but feel like she was his secret lover. hidden away from the world. In reality, she was his wife.

“I don’t want clothes,” she said firmly.

“Then how about an ice cream?” Adam offered, holding out a strawberry–flavored treat.

Celine blinked in surprise. “When did you get this?”

“Just now,” he replied. He had been following her and had seen her chasing the ice cream vendor earlier,

Celine hesitated. She hadn’t expected him to buy it for her. Adam held the ice cream close to her lips. “Come on, take a bite.”

She shook her head. “I don’t want it.”

she was lying. He had seen her eyes light up

“Then what do

hand. She had no

bite my hand instead? Isn’t that what you like

at a

you thinking just now, Celine?

turned bright red, and she could feel the beat spreading to her ears. She was

him. He was supposed to

against him, trying to leave. “Move. I’m

eyebrow. “Where are you

against his fiam abs. Adam was wearing a white tank top and black shorts, soaked from the hot spring. The wet fabric clung to his body, accentuating his broad shoulders, muscular chest, and well–defined six–pack abs. The lines of his toned physique were impossible to ignore, and his V–shaped waist led

his perfect body made Celine’s face flush even