The Divorce Prescription

Adam's handsome face filled Celine's vision, and his strong arms wrapped around her waist. "Are you okay?" he whispered.

It had been three long years-three years since she and Adam had parted ways.

Now, caught in his warm embrace, breathing in his clean, masculine scent, Celine felt a wave of dizziness sweep over her.

Nonetheless, she snapped out of it quickly. Pressing her hands against his firm chest, she attempted to push him away. "I'm fine. Thank you, Mr. Alvarez."

Despite this, Adam didn't loosen his grip. If anything, he held her tighter. "What were you thinking just now?"

"Nothing," she responded hastily.

"Liar," he murmured. "You were thinking about me, Celine."

Their bodies remained pressed together, his strong, unyielding frame against her soft, delicate figure. The air between them thickened, charged with an undeniable tension.

Celine stiffened, struggling against his hold. "Mr. Alvarez, let me go!"

"And what if I don't?" Adam countered.

He certainly had no intention of letting her go.

Celine instantly regretted it. She should have never stepped into his office.

She pushed against him, frustration flashing in her clear eyes. "Mr. Alvarez, please show some respect! If you don't let go, I won't hold back!"

her slender figure moved like an eel, her soft

at the contact. After three years of restraint, his body reacted instinctively, heat rushing through

his lips. "And tell me, Celine, how exactly do you

kidnapped, and instead of helping, you've dragged me into your

grip tightened around her waist as he lifted her

wanted to, I wouldn't have brought you here I would have taken you to my bed. I'd have named my price, demanding a night with you

could stop herself,

yet it landed squarely on his chiseled face, the

gaze darkened, a storm brewing beneath the surface. "How dare you lay a

"Didn't you deserve it, Mr.

this on

Adam captured her lips in

chaos, her thoughts spiraling. What was he doing? Was he really forcing a

hers,

soft contours. Like a

gwolf,

as if desperate to consume her

fierce,

man in Motherhood had only sharpened her awareness of her own body-its subtle changes,

everything-wealth, looks,

power. But more

how to command