The Divorce Prescription

Chapter 215

Celine lay on her side, her back turned to Adam, while he sat stiffly on the edge of the bed. The two looked exactly like a couple locked in the aftermath of a bitter tight.

Adam’s hands were clenched into tight fists, his knuckles white with tension. After a long pause, he finally spoke a single word.

“Alright.”

Then he stood and walked away

He was gone.

The tears Celine had fought so hard to hold back spilled out when he left. She grabbed the blanket and pulled it over her face, hiding her tear–streaked cheeks beneath the covers.

It wasn’t a big deal; it was just one night. If he didn’t like her, then she’d just treat it like a dog had bitten her–nothing more.

But her heart ached, deeply and unbearably.

Celine knew the truth–she still loved Adam.

She loved him so much. So, so much.

After that day, Celine and Adam stopped contacting each other entirely.

the meantime, the person who seemed to be

star of one of the most buzzworthy reality shows. Her fresh, sweet image had

little sweetheart” by fans, Nikki quickly amassed millions of followers and

already secured the lead role in Shane Vega’s highly anticipated new film, Whispering

that weren’t enough, her face graced the covers of major magazines, she secured several high–profile endorsement deals, and her commercial

had boarded a rocket straight to stardom. She

a bona

arrived at the Atlas Hotel for dinner. Just as they reached the entrance, a group of black–suited bodyguards

Celine and Hailey into a corner. They even roped

Celine caught her arm just in time. Buning, Hailey snapped,

radiating arrogance, shot back, “Ever heard of Ms. Barnett? You’re in

Nikki?

van sped into the driveway. A young assistant

shielding

Nikki. Of course, they had seen her countless times on TV, but seeing her in person now? They

an elegant high–end designer gown paired with sparking crystal heels, draped

by oversized sunglasses, and she carried herself like a

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the manager of the Atlas Hotel, rushed

hotel. Now, in what felt like the blink of an