After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Lucas' eyes bore into her flushed face. "Fine, I'll handle it myself."

With that, he unbuckled his belt.

The sound echoed in the car, making Aveline's breath hitch, and she suddenly felt like there wasn't enough air.

Her mouth went dry.

The next moment, Lucas pulled her hand over.

"What are you doing?" Aveline gasped, instinctively pulling away.

Lucas' eyes remained fixed on her. "I'm taking matters into my own hands."

"You..." Aveline started to protest, her cheeks burning fiercely. Her fingers curled slightly, bringing waves of heat.

Lucas' Adam's apple bobbed as he continued to stare at her, his breathing growing heavier.

Aveline turned her face away, deciding to let him be.

Fine, she wasn't going to help.

Lucas's

her lip gently, trying to keep any sound

Even without actively participating, her fingers felt weak and achy. The atmosphere in the

yet?"

in and kissed her. "That short amount of time isn't

Aveline was speechless.

bit her lips till

like an eternity, Lucas pulled out a

are

hoarse with satisfaction. "At this hour, where can

him a look. "It's all

up, his eyes still shimmering with desire, the flames

quickly averted her gaze, deciding not to provoke him further. She knew all too well how strong

Lucas finished cleaning her fingers, he took care of himself and then lit a cigarette. The glow from the lighter flickered at the tip, and a thin veil of smoke

his expression became indistinct.

drift out. The cold wind blew in, clearing away the sultry atmosphere and the lingering scent. She exhaled a breath she

out, she noticed a car parked at a distance. It was familiar-Russell's

How long had they been parked there? As long as

Why hadn't he left?

What was he doing?