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

depths of his dark, bloodshot eyes, she saw

a man starved. It was like he had stripped away every pretense and let

he think Celine’s private lite was a mess and that she had slept with a

on her lower lip and raised her hand to slap him. However, this time, he caught her wrist in midair. He

her in place. “Enough with

was the only person who

she

wrist but

waist for the silver needle she always

an instant. “What do you think you’re doing?” The

over her delicate arms. Her profile was flawless, and her

her, his eyes

look at a woman. Every man had his preferences,

he couldn’t

He used to believe that himself until Celine appeared. He had seen many beautiful women in his life,

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

as her lingers closed around it, she felt the fabric of her shirt being pushed

relentless. He pulled her back onto the couch, his lips crashing

but her protests were lost beneath its overwhelming presence. In the chaos, a vase toppled to the

Then,

by lightning, Alans froze. He stared at her, his expression one

Celine litt denyta hardfan his shoulder, her teeth sinking des into his flesh

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

glared at him. The hurt in her gaze

I was wrong before,” Adam apologized in a huuurse

wrong

had been her first. What