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The Divorce Prescription Chapter 12

    Sewing Carly’s caller, Adam’s rationally snapped hark


    At that moment, he was a mess. His clothes were damp, his body was marked with kisses from a woman, and his breathing was still unsteady. Desire had consumed him just


    He had actually desired Celine!


    Adam didn’t even like her. He med it all on the fact that he was a man and had failed to resist the temptation of such a stunning woman.


    He pressethebutton to answer the call, derling pulty toward Curly. The pilli made himen mere gentle heard her, and his voice softened noticeably “Hey, Curly”


    hom the other and came the sound other metal music Carly’s wort voice followed, “adam, I’m at a chib right now.”


    Adam pendel, “No drinking. Have Jordan and you some mik.”


    Orly replied, “Goth! My assistant lors des In you. <b>Adam</b>,e join us. I’ll wait for you”


    Adamned, ready to line. But just then, a small hand reached out and grabbed the love of his shirt.


    He turned his head back. At this moment, Celine waspletely soaked. Her wet slip dress clung to her body, entuating her alluring curves. Her eyes were red, and she clung tightly to him, refusing to let him go.


    Adam moved slightly, attempting to free his sleeve from her grip. But Celine stubbornly held on, her reddened eyes staring up athim with determinations.


    Adam opened his mouth to speak, but before he could, Celine linged forward and hugged him. Her pot voice whispered near his ear, “Don’t go, please”


    One had grown up, but she realized she was still add of being abandoned. She freed standing dinner in the bustling streets<b>, </b>surrounded by strangers.


    Ada, tangled in her hold, di now what <b>to </b><b>do </b>


    Carty’s voice came through the phone again. “<b>Adanjare </b>you listing? Come here quickly”


    Celine stood on pine and suddenly muted soly.” C0ntent ? 2024 (N/?)velDrama.Org.


    That title was unique to the girl from back then. But wasn’t <b>that </b>girly?


    Adam’s expression shifted deamatically. “Curly,


    He ended the call and pushed Celine against the wall. His derp, sharp pe tiedon her as he asked, “Why’d you call me that? Celine, who exactly are you?”


    Celine wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips. Her soft, psy Tips pressed against his unexpectedly, filling the air with a delicate tragrance.


    It was a <b>kiss </b>both sender and inexperienced.


    Adem didn’t close his eyes but instead watched her intenth She didn’t lose herether; her bright, watery eyes gazed right back at him.


    That was keben Adam noticed something <b>shoolding </b>liwa inaked femurkably like the eyes of the gel from back then.


    Celine Issed him for a moment when she got no reaction to him, she pulled away and gave up. Sheth timed to leave.


    But just then, Amigdamund her<b>, </b>pulling <b>her </b>slender body dietly into his embrace. His overwhelming masculine presence surrounded her as he bent down and kissed her deeply.


    Back at the club, Carly sat at the counter with her assistant, Jordan Lawrence.


    Jordan <b>sud </b>“arly, isn’t Mr. Alvarezing tonight?


    Carly stared to feel suspicious During <b>their </b>warlier phone call, Adam’s con sed odi, as though someone else was with him.


    She immediately called jam “Benjamin, were <b>you </b>with adam tonight?


    Benjamin replied. “<b>No</b><b>, </b>Carly But he did call earlier Something about a woman being drugged.


    He suddenly connected the dots. “Carly, could be who got drugged?


    Adam’s prate life is impably <b>clean</b><b>. </b>There was only Carly in the post Now, with the <b>addition </b>of Cline, it wasn’t hard to guess <b>who </b>he could be with.


    Carly led her <b>fist </b>in anger<b>, </b>resizing Adam was with Coline! But her mood quickly shifted, <b>and </b>she broke into a bright smile. Turning to Jordan, she said, “Can you help me get <b>all </b>something?”


    <b>jordan </b>was puded and asked, “What kind of something?”


    <b>Carly’s </b>red lips curved into a yful smirk as she uttered <b>a </b>single med, “Aphrodisiac”


    In the vile’s <b>bathroom</b><b>, </b>C’s legs grow week under Adam’s kiss, and she almost copsed to the floot Adam’s strung arms


    is <b>wrapped </b>around her soft waist, steadying her. Celine’ebeks flushed red just then, a <b>sting </b>of notifications interrupted them as Adam received <b>a </b><b>video </b>rall. It was from Coly.


    Adam nced at Celine, then epted the video chat


    Carly was sitting at a bar counter with a ss of alcoholic of her. Her aantal up the crosshe asked. “Adam, is Celine with you? She was drugged, wasn’t she?” Adan didn’t respond <b>Carly </b>simply held up a small packet of powder, then poured it into her drunk and downed it in one go as Adam watched.


    Adam Growned “Carly, what did you just drink?”


    Carly’s smile was dazzling. “An aphrodisiac”


    Cline’s <b>slender </b>frame buddered at her words she hadn’t expected carly to drug herself.


    Adam’s handsome face darkened. His voice was cold as he shouted<b>, </b><b>“</b>Carly!”


    ctive man approached Garly at the bar and tried to strike up a conversation. “Hi<b>, </b>gorgeous. Can I buy you a drink?”


    Carly gestured toward the video chat, pointing at Adam, and told the man, “That’s my boyfriend. But if he doesn’t show up within 30 minutes, I’m all yours tonight ” Throw, intrigued.


    cart’s repression was bold, her eyes full of defiance as she said, “Adam, tonight, you have to choose–me or Celine. You can only have one woman in your lite ”


    that, Carly ended the video call Adam’s anger was palpable, his grip on his phone tightening as veins balged on the back of his hand.


    “adim, juce only have one on your e


    “Mom, you can only have one daught


    Therently simr phrases chord in Crine’s mind like a curse, lerng ber momentarily stunned


    The wanth of Adan’s presence denly shed Head let go of her and stepped a


    Glorfited her por, watching and


    of his damp clothes and into a fresh shirt and tailored trousers.


    He them araned to lim, and has deep back eyes locked on her face. “What’s your type?


    Dine was momentely baffled by the question


    Ademted, “Tindyou, you’d pre
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