The Divorce Prescription

The Divorce Prescription Chapter 139

adam reached out and i

I opened the wardrobe door, and there she was

Celine was curled up in the comer of the wardrobe, her small body buddied tightly, her long, silky black hair cascading around be

When the door wring open, her sleepy, dee–like eyes still hary from post waking up–napped up to meet his, startled, like a frightened fawn caught in the

ut moment, she looked so pititul, se vulnerable. She was like a sectet mistress someone might keep hidden away, forced in flee the bed and hide in a closet ven the wite barċevin munnowncod.

Adam frowned “Why are you hiding in the wardrobe?

celine blinked, bet thoughts still scattered from sleep. She had woken suddenly

she had been sleeping on his bed in the lounge

of Carly’s voter outside. As her surroundings registered, she realized

She couldn’t even remember how she got there. The last thing she remembered was dozing off at the desk.

warpathi, celine had

sp at Adam now,

my own. Mr. Alvarez, wasn’t I good this time?” Adam’s expression didn’t change, but his thoughts flickered darkly. “Good? When it matters, you’re never good,” he thought

space for so long that her legs had gone completely numb The minment she stepped out, her lasers buckled, and she wobbled

shot out with lightning speed, his long, strong fingers closing around her slender am. He steadied her effortlessly before she could hit the ground, Celine bent one knee slightly,

lock of hair behind her show–white ear, the delicate curve of her profile

line before he finally spoke, his voice low and measured. “Next time something like this happens, if the

fluttered slightly at

he think she wanted to hide? She was the real wife? Carly was

crouching in that wardrobe, feeling pathetic

would hit me,”

out a low, sarcastic laugh. “You think

him senseless was still vivid in his mind. The idea that she couldn’t handle Carly? That was hard

“I can

her words catching hish off

of Carly. She was afraid of

seriously, “I one day carly and I really got into a fight, who would you help? Adarn looked at her but didn’t say a

an awer

favorite, the oor he’d given so much power and confidence that she could walk around like she owned the