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!

our separate lives, but Nathan is absolutely off–limits!” Adam

“Why?” Celine demanded.

Nathan was his best friend, and just the thought

that

saying, “Do you honestly think Nathan would fall

and no career. All you can do is shake your hips on the dance floor. Nathan has high standards. To him, you’d be nothing more than a novelty–something he’d tire of in

absorbing the fact that in his eyes, she

the same–willing to let anyone else have the things they themselves

anger simmering inside her, she smiled and asked, “So, did I shake my hips

stunned, unsure if he’d heard

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

Tor him

on her heel

a better way

their bedroom, Adam

hold. In the meantime, you’ll come back here every night and

pleasant, Celine agreed for the sake

“Fine, I can do that. But I wonder if Carly will be