The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 346

Adam’s clothes were torn, leaving him without anything to wear.

Meanwhile, Celine was unyielding in her need for warmth. As she clung to him, pressing her hand against him, he gently pulled it away. She nestled her face into his neck, pleading. “Please don’t. I’m so cold.”

Her voice was gentle and fragile during her illness, reminiscent of a spoiled child. Adam recognized that, even in good health, she would still be coquettish when sleeping with him.

She had always been a little devil in her own right. However, since their divorce, he hadn’t had the chance to experience that side of her for quite some

time

Adam struggled to restrain himself but ultimately couldn’t resist. His hands moved to her buttons, beginning to remove her clothing. Chaos erupted

around the.

contours of his

pulled his shirt. His white shirt was torn partially, accentuating the allure of his shoulder blades. Celine’s cold hands held onto

was icy cold, and he was aggressively warm, like a clash

she was burned. Adarn gazed at her delicate face, a visage that could captivate any man in her presence, stirring something deep within him. He pinched her jaw and pressed

furnace, her entire body engulfed in unbearable heat. Desperate to escape, she struggled to hide but was

against his chest, trying

safety of the room. He worried that Cassidy or someone else might break in anytime. He wrapped the blanket around both of them, whispering, “Shh,

and earlobes, nudging her legs apart with

frowned and declined.

long eyelashes fluttered as she slowly opened her eyes,

to Adam’s striking face, and she found herself questioning

narrow eyes gleamed with a vivid red hue. He noticed that she had awakened, her exquisite eyes now

Men were often