Chapter 378

Evadne found her gaze locked with the man’s fiery eyes, her heart pounding wildly in her chest.

She saw the fragility in his eyes, a delicate vulnerability that was on the brink of breaking, and a madness that he could barely hold in check.

The same look that had her utterly enthralled two years ago, on the night he had passionately made love to her, a night of entwined bodies and shared breaths. “Thaddeus, please, calm down, mmph!”

Evadne’s words were silenced by the man’s fervent kiss, reminiscent of a hungry beast devouring its prey

His heated lips moved over her trembling ones, claiming her sweet taste, as though he wished to consume her every breath.

He wanted her, craved her to the point of madness.

God knew how he survived every day without seeing Evadne. It was a torturous existence, like a soulless being wandering aimlessly.

Evadne let out a soft moan, her breath quickening, her skin heating up.

Once again, she trembled beneath him, her feeble attempts at resisting him proving futile, her hands weakly pushing against his bare chest. To him, it seemed more like an invitation than a rejection.

No, it was more accurate to say that every glimpse of Evadne, even in his dreams, was a lethal temptation he could not resist.

Unable to resist his domineering and cunning kiss, Evadrie soon found herself deeply entangled with him. Their fervent kisses even produced a slightly embarrassing, wet sound due to their shared intensity.

Thaddeus moved his rough hand up her leg, exploring boldly.

“No.” Evadne, drenched in sweat, pushed him away.

“Evadne, help me.”

Out of breath, Thaddeus pulled away from her glistening lips. “I don’t want anyone else. Only you can save me.”

Only you can save me.

years ago, she had been his antidote, his salvation. Now, even after their divorce, they were still tangled

with each passing

welled up in Evadne’s eyes as she arched her fair–skinned neck which revealed a beautiful body line, hugging his head and running her fingers

falling for him

she melted under him like a spring

intertwined silhouettes painted a picture

memory of the night was of feeling like a

again, she had

was left with a

machine, making love to her with sweat pouring down his body. Wrapping herself in a blanket, Evadne slowly sat up, her gaze falling onto the

was still keeping the position where he was holding her in his arms,

resist reaching out to trace the contours of his face. Her

his forehead, which was no longer hot.

out a sigh, getting out of bed to pick up her scattered clothes. After some hesitation, she picked up Thaddeus: shirt and put

she was his wife, she would secretly wear his shirts whenever he was away, enjoying the warmth and the unique scent

she would have the same

Thaddeus wouldn’t wake up anytime soon, so she decided to get some water. Once she had rested

tiptoed out of the room, drinking some cold water in the kitchen on

man had he been celibate

he did was not just making love, but

curved slightly. The cold water she swallowed

about this place. Now that she had the chance to be here,

the garden, the living room, each area was simply yet warmly decorated, showing the careful thought

that this villa was a gift from Thaddeus, their love

Really? Was it really?

passionate love to him in their

Evadne in the chest, as if an invisible hand was ruthlessly squeezing her heart, making it hard to

walked back to Thaddeus‘ room, intending to

living room was quiet. Across

walked

saw a wall filled with

tightened as she walked over to the photos,

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