The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 181

Dressed in a black silk pajama set, Adam stood on the balcony with a cigarette resting between his slender fingers.

The swirling smoke obscured his expression, but his tightly furrowed brows hinted at his inner turmoil. He was smoking fast, the ashes falling in angry clumps, carrying specks of crimson sparks to the ground

He thought he was losing his mind.

There was actually nothing wrong with the Terrestrial Suite. He had instructed the resort villa manager to make up that excuse because he simply didn’t want

Celine and Nathan to be alone in one room.

The thought of her ordering those things filled his mind with images of what she and Nathan might be doing together. His emotions spiraled out of control, no matter how hard he tried to suppress them.

In the dead of night, Adam suddenly became aware of the dark and forbidden thoughts he harbored toward Celine. He couldn’t let her go. He couldn’t stand the

thought of her being with another man

He didn’t love her, but he was addicted to the pleasure she gave him. It was just a game to him. And the key problem was that he hadn’t had his fill yet. How could he possibly give her up to someone else before that?

from behind and asked, “Adam, why are you

Carly. She seldom saw

a word. Just then, the bathroom door clicked open,

stepped forward and asked,

lightly and

where she saw Carly hugging Adam from behind.

unusually intimate

he was back to being

and said, “I’ll use

sat down at the vanity table, picked up

said, “Celine, let me

shower and was dressed in

the light by the vanity, her makeup–free face, small and fair as porcelain, radiated a soft, sweet charm. Nathan stood behind

thread through Celine’s pure black hair.

on his fingertip as the ember of his cigarette bumed him. His expression tumed grim as

slightly, he coldly asked, “Celine, don’t