Chapter 176
Adam’s body towered over her, trapping her in the secluded corner. As he talked about buying her things, Celine couldn’t help but feel like she was his secret lover. hidden away from the world. In reality, she was his wife.
“I don’t want clothes,” she said firmly.
“Then how about an ice cream?” Adam offered, holding out a strawberry–flavored treat.
Celine blinked in surprise. “When did you get this?”
“Just now,” he replied. He had been following her and had seen her chasing the ice cream vendor earlier,
Celine hesitated. She hadn’t expected him to buy it for her. Adam held the ice cream close to her lips. “Come on, take a bite.”
She shook her head. “I don’t want it.”
Adam knew she was lying. He had seen her eyes light up when she spotted the ice cream.
Adam looked at her and smirked. “Then what do you want? My lips, maybe?
celine froze, quickly covering his mouth with her hand. She had no idea what he might say next.
Adam grinned. “Do you want to bite my hand instead? Isn’t that what you like to do?”
Celine was at a loss for words,
Adam laughed. “What were you thinking just now, Celine? Why does your mind sem full of less–than–decent thoughts?”
Her face turned bright red, and she could feel the beat spreading to her ears. She was frustrated he was teasing her on purpose.
she didn’t want to be near him. He was supposed to be with Carly, so why was he here with her?
She pushed against him, trying to leave. “Move. I’m going.”
Adam raised an eyebrow. “Where are you touching?”
Celine then realized that her hand was resting against his fiam abs. Adam was wearing a white tank top and black shorts, soaked from the hot spring. The wet fabric clung to his body, accentuating his broad shoulders, muscular chest, and well–defined six–pack abs. The lines of his toned physique were impossible to ignore, and his V–shaped waist led down to the waistband of his shorts.
The sight of his perfect body made Celine’s face flush even deeper.
celine smirked, deciding to turn the situation around. She met his gaze with a mischievous glint. “Mr. Alvarez, I’ve seen and touched all your muscles before. Which one do you think I haven’t noticed?”
His eyes darkened with desire.
Just then, Nathan’s voice echoed from a distance, “Celine! Where are you?
Celine quickly pushed Adam away “Mr. Lynch!” she called out.
Adam smirked at her reaction and handed her the ice cream. But before she could return it, Nathan, Carly, and Melody were already approaching
