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

met his. In the depths of his dark, bloodshot eyes, she saw something primal. A rew, unguarded

at her like a man starved. It was like he had

a mess and that she had slept

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

body pressed down on hers, pinning her in place. “Enough with the slapping. Try

was the only person who had ever

she demanded,

her wrist but immediately

hand tumbling at her waist for the silver needle she always

in an instant. “What do

up the needle. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her delicate arms. Her profile was flawless,

at her, his eyes

her the way a man would look at a woman. Every man had his preferences, but before meeting Celine,

he couldn’t

He used to believe that himself until Celine appeared. He had seen many beautiful women in his life, but none had

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. He

closed around it, she felt the fabric of her

He pulled her back onto the couch,

presence. In the chaos, a

Then,

at her, his expression

wasn’t 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

felt the pain mud gripped her a has 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 had done

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

was wrong before,” Adam apologized in a

wrong before.

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