The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 32

As Celine anticipated, her words struck a nerve.

Adam let out a cold laugh and said, “Ah, too bad I should we recorded our kiss to show Nathan. Then he’d know exactly who he’s picking up after!”

Incensed by his words, Celine stood on her tiptoes and bit down hard on the corner of Adam’s lips.

“Ahh!” Adam hissed, the sharp pain accompanied by the metallic taste of blood spreading in his mouth.

He grabbed her face roughly, pinching her cheeks to force her lips into an “o” shape, his gaze was menacing

“Are you a puppy or something? Why do you like biting so much?”

Celine held his glace without flinching

“Why don’t you start thinking about how to explain that injury to Carly tomorrow? Nathan might be picking up after you, but Carly’s no different–she’s stuck with a used man I no longer need!”

Adam seethed, rendered momentarily speechless.

Used man? Did she just say he was used? Damn you, Celine!

can have our separate lives, but Nathan is absolutely

“Why?” Celine demanded.

Nathan was his best friend, and just the thought made his skin

kept that

Nathan would fall for you? Don’t be ridiculous. You’re just a country bumpkin who

on the dance floor. Nathan

silently, absorbing the fact that in his eyes, she was utterly

men were the same–willing to let anyone else

inside her, she smiled and asked, “So, did I shake my hips beautifully in the club

froze, momentarily stunned, unsure

for him every single day. And I’ll

Tor him

her heel and strode upstairs,

better

entered their bedroom, Adam followed close behind, his

divorce is on hold. In the meantime, you’ll come back here every night and act the part of a loving wife. Got

from pleasant, Celine agreed

with a casual smile, she said, “Fine, I can do that. But I wonder if Carly will be