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

over, pinning her down while she hastily pulled his shirt. His white shirt was torn partially, accentuating the allure of his shoulder blades. Celine’s cold hands

her down, their skin touching. She was icy cold, and he was aggressively warm, like a clash of ice and fire. In that small mountain village bed, their connection sparked, igniting all their

was burned. Adarn gazed at her delicate face, a visage that could captivate any man in her presence, stirring something deep

to escape, she struggled to hide but was held firmly in place. Something was forced

his chest, trying to push him

about the safety of the room. He worried that Cassidy or someone else might break in anytime. He wrapped the blanket

her cheeks and earlobes, nudging her legs apart

frowned and

long eyelashes fluttered as she slowly opened her eyes, awakening from her

drawn to Adam’s striking face, and she found herself questioning his presence. Celine’s thoughts swirled

corners of Adam’s narrow eyes gleamed with a vivid red hue. He noticed that she had awakened, her exquisite eyes now

Men were often