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.

really are heartless," Lucas's husky voice

gently, trying to keep any

how long it had been. Even without actively participating, her fingers felt weak and achy. The atmosphere in

yet?" Aveline

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

Aveline was speechless.

bit her lips

what felt like an eternity, Lucas pulled out a wet

are we

with satisfaction. "At this hour, where can we

look. "It's all your

with desire, the flames of his earlier

gaze, deciding not to provoke him further. She knew all

then lit a cigarette. The glow from the lighter flickered at the tip, and a thin veil of smoke began to fill

his expression became indistinct.

cold wind blew in, clearing away the sultry atmosphere and the lingering scent. She

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

been

Why hadn't he left?

What was he doing?