The Divorce Prescription (Celina and Adam) novel Chapter 327

Chapter 327

“Adam, bet me go!” 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 place. Taking advantage of the moment, and turned to run.

Celine shoved him away

Adam was stunned. He didn’t even know what had come 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 glanced toward them. Randall was saying something, and Celine laughed 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 into a 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 607.‘

He frowned slightly. After a moment, be sent another friend request, this time with a simple message that read, “Accept 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 and 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 legs 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, lier lace plowing with a playful smile.

“Mr. Alvarez, you’re awake?” she teased softly.

Adam jolted upright, realizing it was all a dream.