The Divorce Prescription

The Divorce Prescription Chapter 206

Chapter 206

Adam looked up and saw a slender figure. Celine had come. His thin lips pressed into a line. “What are you doing here? Who let you in?”

Celine stepped into the living room, walking toward him.

“Leo!” Adam called out. “Leo, where’s the person I asked you to arrange? Why isn’t she here yet?“.

No response. No one answered him. Celine also remained silent.

Adam tugged at the collar of his shirt, his expression darkening. “Get out!”

Celine’s long lashes fluttered slightly. “Fine, I’ll leave then.” She turned on her heels and began to walk away

However, before she could take another step, a strong land grabbed her slender arm. His voice was low and filled with restrained anger.

“Celine!

Celine turned back, blinking up at him with a playful glint in her eyes. “What?”

Adam pulled her closer. His body was burning, his skin hot like molten lava. The effects of the seductive scent had been tormenting him for hours, and sheer willpower was the only thing keeping him together. His eyes were red, and his resolve crumbled.

Adam dipped his face into her hair and began to kiss her. His large, heated hand slid beneath the hem of her shirt.

Celine shivered at his touch, her body instinctively recalling

“You’re trembling. Don’t tell me you’ve never been with a man before,” Adam said, his voice mocking

his dark, bloodshot eyes, she

at her like a man starved. It was like he had stripped away every pretense and let his true

was a mess and that she had slept with a lot of men? Was that the reason

her hand to slap him. However, this

pinning her in place. “Enough with the

person who had ever dared to slap

she demanded, squirming beneath

wrist but immediately

waist for the silver needle she always carried. She was aiming at Adam’s acupuncture

in an instant. “What do you think you’re doing?” The needle dropped on the carpet, and Celine was scrambling to retrieve the needle. “My

watched her pick up the needle. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her delicate arms. Her profile

her, his eyes

at a woman. Every man had his preferences, but before meeting Celine, h quite define what his

he couldn’t

roses. He used to believe that himself until Celine appeared. He had seen many

pulled his belt from his waist in one swift motion, the sharp sound slicing through the silence. With a single movement, he was on top of her again, his arms encircling her.

her lingers closed around it, she felt

the couch, his lips crashing against hers in a fiery

were lost beneath its overwhelming presence. In the chaos, a vase

Then,

He stared at

her first time He had never thought this was going to be her first time. Celine litt denyta hardfan his shoulder, her teeth sinking des into his flesh as if she were

to force her away. Celine’s gaze landed on the long scar across his felt palun, a scar he had earned while saving her life. However, th rint eraungle for her to forget the things he

filled with tears as she glared at him. The hurt in her gaze cut deeper them any

wrong before,” Adam apologized in a

was wrong before.

with other men before. Adam had been her first. What he said before