The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 181 Dressed in a black silk pajama set, Adam stood on the balcony with a cigarette resting between his slender fingers.

The swirling smoke obscured his expression, but his tightly furrowed brows hinted at his inner turmoil.

He was smoking fast, the ashes falling in angry clumps, carrying specks of crimson sparks to the ground He thought he was losing his mind.

There was actually nothing wrong with the Terrestrial Suite.

He had instructed the resort villa manager to make up that excuse because he simply didnt want Celine and Nathan to be alone in one room.

The thought of her ordering those things filled his mind with images of what she and Nathan might be doing together.

His emotions spiraled out of control, no matter how hard he tried to suppress them.

In the dead of night, Adam suddenly became aware of the dark and forbidden thoughts he harbored toward Celine.

He couldnt let her go.

He couldnt stand the thought of her being with another man He didnt love her, but he was addicted to the pleasure she gave him.

It was just a game to him.

the key problem was that he hadnt

could he possibly give her up to someone else before that? At that moment, someone hugged him from behind and asked, Adam, why are you smoking?

seldom saw

but didnt say

the bathroom door clicked open, and Celine walked

and asked, Celine, youre done?

the balcony, where she saw Carly hugging Adam from

still burning between his fingers, and the two of them appeared unusually intimate After harshly humiliating her earlier, he was

gaze and said, Ill use the

picked up the hairdryer, and

over and said, Celine,

fell on

was dressed in a white nightgown with a lacetrimmed doll collar,

the vanity, her makeupfree face, small and fair as porcelain, radiated a

behind her, took the hairdryer,

watched Nathans long fingers thread through Celines pure