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.

when Carly stemmed in, clearly on the warpathi, celine

sp at Adam now, she asked, “1s

Mr. Alvarez, wasn’t I good this time?” Adam’s expression didn’t change, but

crouched in the confined space for so long that her legs had gone completely numb The minment

lightning speed, his long, strong fingers closing around her slender am. He steadied her effortlessly before she could hit the ground, Celine

up, brushing a lock of hair behind her show–white ear,

like this happens, if the man hasn’t told you to hide. there’s no need for

fluttered slightly at

the real wife?

crouching in that wardrobe, feeling pathetic and ridiculous, had

was afraid Carly would hit

a low, sarcastic laugh. “You think you can’t beat

beating him senseless was still

her gaze to meet las: “I can beat Carly, but I’m afraid you’ll take

words catching

Carly. She was afraid

seriously, “I one day carly and I really got into a fight,

an awer – he would side

power and