Todos los capítulos de The Divorcee Who Ruled Their Hearts : Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Felix's tall frame settled over Claire, his bare chest radiating heat straight through the thin fabric of her lace top.He watched her with obvious appreciation, his dark eyes tracking every reaction."Baby, already this worked up?" he murmured, voice low and pleased.Claire hummed softly, catching his hand and guiding it exactly where she wanted it. "Who told you to tease me so much? Come on. Don't hold back."He grinned and got to work in earnest, thoroughly indulgent, thoroughly unhurried.Claire tangled her fingers into his hair, enjoying the whole unhurried, playful rhythm of it.His grip was firm, his touch deliberate a mix of wicked playfulness and genuine intensity.Those sharp, striking eyes carried something feral now, focused entirely on her.His build, the warmth radiating off him, the sheer confidence in every movement all of it worked exactly as intended.By the end of the night, Claire understood, thoroughly and completely, exactly what "reckless" and "unrestrained" mea

Lucas eased Claire back against the sofa cushions, his kiss slowing from urgent to unhurried, his mouth trailing down along her jaw before settling at the curve of her neck. He hadn't seen her in over two weeks, and he'd missed this more than he wanted to admit that particular scent that was entirely hers. He'd been genuinely captivated by it since the first night. And she has no idea how much I've thought about this,he thought, something possessive still simmering beneath the surface. Claire felt heat spreading through her at the attention, the solid weight of him against her grounding and overwhelming all at once. He's going to leave marks, she thought, half-amused. Of course he is. Typical. But honestly she didn't mind. Not even a little. She hadn't seen him since he'd stormed off at Edmund's birthday party. She hadn't reached out since either. The familiar scent of him, warm and distinct, pulled her under fast. Lucas pressed a scattering of light marks along her

Claire looked at Adrian's message on her phone and couldn't help the smile that spread across her face, dimples showing. She leaned back into the sofa, legs stretched out on the coffee table, absently tracing a small mark on her ankle while her mind wandered ahead to that evening. At exactly 7 p.m., she arrived right on time. She wore a fitted black V-neck gown, the fabric hugging every curve, the high slit showing off the full length of her legs sleek, mysterious, and quietly devastating. She moved through the exhibition like something carved out of shadow a black swan, or a rare stone catching light no one else could quite replicate. Adrian was already there, mid-conversation with a few industry figures, composed and effortlessly commanding in a sharply tailored navy suit. The fit was flawless broad through the shoulders, tapering perfectly at the waist, every line of the fabric doing its job. A silver-gray tie peeked out beneath the collar, matched by the platinum glea

Adrian's eyes went dark, his mouth curving with something between amusement and appetite, his low laugh carrying a teasing edge."Beg me?"Claire nodded, feigning shyness, her lashes fluttering with theatrical helplessness a look precision-engineered to unravel him further."Mm," she murmured softly."Ms. Bennett. You're genuinely skilled at this whole reluctant act.""Not that I mind." His hand traced a slow, deliberate line along her collarbone.Claire let herself lean into the performance, biting the loose end of his tie, gazing up at him with mock helplessness."Don't...""Don't what?" His voice dropped, thick with amusement, clearly enjoying the game as much as she was.His touch stayed slow, unhurried, deliberately patient.Claire felt herself unraveling despite the act, her breath coming quicker, genuine want bleeding through the performance now.She looked flustered and delighted all at once an expression Adrian found entirely too charming.She let out a soft, breathless sound

Claire took a moment to fully appreciate the sight in front of her before her gaze dropped to the bouquet in his hands, then shifted to the man standing beside him. A young assistant in a tailored suit stood a step behind Adrian, arms loaded with bags of what were clearly high-end delicacies. Claire eyed the spread with obvious surprise, then looked back up at Adrian. "You brought all this? You're sure the two of us can actually finish it?" Adrian's mood had visibly lifted the second he saw her. They'd barely been apart, and he was already missing her presence. He smiled, pressed a generous bouquet of Juliet roses into her arms, and gave his assistant a brief nod. The assistant offered Claire a polite bow. "Ms. Bennett. Apologies for the intrusion." She stepped aside to let him in. He set everything down quickly and made a discreet exit. Claire looked down at the roses soft, delicate, carrying a faint, layered scent of old rose, honey, and something like tea leaves and