“Adam, bet me <b>go</b>!” Celine shouted, pushing him away with all her strength.
Adam’s eyes were already clouded with desire. He leaned forward, attempting to kiss her again.
“Adam, we’re divorced. Think about Carly!” she reminded him sharply.
The mention of Carly was like a bucket of cold water dumped over his head. He froze in ce. <b>Taking </b>advantage of the moment, and turned to run.
Celine shoved him away
Adam was stunned. He didn’t even know what hade over him earlier. Carly was his girl, and he knew he had a responsibility toward her.
Yet, he couldn’t stop himself from being drawn to Celine. She was like a spell he couldn’t break free from
After finishing the barbecue, everyone returned to the resort hotel. Adam walked ahead with two senior students, while Celine strolled alongside Randall. Adam nced toward them. Randall was saying something, and Celineughed brightly.
“Adam, you’re staying in room 621. Is that fine?” one of the seniors asked.
Adam’s face was expressionless. “Which room is Randall In?” he replied curtly.
“Randall is in room 609, right across from Celine’s room,” the senior answered.
“Adam, I think Randall and Celine make a good match. We should help them out and create some opportunities for them to spend time together,” another suggested.
It seemed everyone wanted to pair Celine and Randall together.
Adam pressed his lips <b>into </b><b>a </b>thin line. “They re not a good match,” he said firmly.
The words hung in the air, leaving the seniors momentarily stunned.
Adam added, “I want to stay in room <b>607.</b>‘
One of the seniors immediately pulled out their room <b>card </b>for room 607. “Adam<b>, </b><b>I’m </b>in room 607. Let’s switch,” he offered.
Adam took the card and said curly, “Thanks”
After entering his new room, Adam shut the door behind him.
The seniors exchanged <b>confused </b>nces. “Why does Adam want to stay across from Celine too?” one of them murmured
“Did you hear how he said Randall and Celine aren’t a good match? I swear that sounded like Jealousy!” another remarked.
“Oh my <b>God</b><b>, </b>could Adam also like Celine?” someone gasped.
“Honestly, don’t you think Adam and Celine are a better match? a senior chimed in.
Someone pulled out a camera and showed a photo they had taken earlier. In that photo, Adam <b>and </b>Celine were standing under a ck umbre as snow softly fell around them. Adam looked handsome and dignified, while Celine appeared elegant and ethereal. They looked like a perfect pair together.
After returning to his room, Adam went into the bathroom for a hot shower before lying <b>down </b>on the bed.
Talding out his phone, he opened WhatsApp<b>. </b>Celine still hadn’t epted his request.
He frowned slightly. After a moment, be sent another friend request, this time with a simple message that read, “ept my friend request.” Though the message was short, it was as domineering as ever.
Yet, there was no response. She just wouldn’t add him.
Adam chuckled bitterly, shaking his head in exasperation. He closed his eyes <b>and </b>tried to sleep.
Not long after, the sound of the door opening startled him awake. Celine slipped into the room.
Fresh from the shower, she wore one of his white shirts. Her long, fair <b>legs </b>were bare, exuding a mix of purity and seductive allure.
She climbed into the bed, slipping under his covers. Adam felt her soft, supple body wriggling against him restlessly. His eyes snapped open. The shifted as Celine’s head popped out, lierce plowing with a yful smile.
“Mr. <b>Alvarez</b>, you’re awake?” she teased softly.
Adam jolted upright, realizing it was all a dream.
<b>Covers </b>