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!

separate lives, but Nathan

“Why?” Celine demanded.

Nathan was his best friend, and just

Adam kept that reason to

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

on the dance floor. Nathan has high standards. To

him silently, absorbing the fact that in

help but wonder if all men were the same–willing to

“So, did I shake my hips beautifully in the club

stunned, unsure if he’d heard

hips for him every single day. And I’ll come up with a new move every time–keep

Tor him

she turned on her heel and strode upstairs, leaving

were a better way

Adam

great right now, so the divorce is on hold. In the meantime, you’ll come back here

though his tone was far from pleasant,

with a casual smile, she said, “Fine, I can do that. But

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