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 person who seemed to be on everyone’s lips

had suddenly burst onto the scene as the breakout star of one of the most buzzworthy reality shows. Her fresh, sweet

by fans, Nikki quickly amassed millions of followers and became the entertainment industry’s

had already secured the lead role

the covers of major magazines, she secured several high–profile endorsement

like she had boarded a rocket straight to stardom. She effortlessly landed opportunities that most people could only

was now a bona fide A–list

for dinner. Just as they reached the entrance, a group of black–suited bodyguards stormed out, barking, “Move aside!

into a corner. They even roped off the area with caution

her arm just in time. Buning, Hailey snapped, “What are you guys doing? Who

heard

Nikki?

that moment, a sleek luxury van sped into the driveway. A young

manager, Diana Wolfe, emerged first, expertly shielding Nikki

a long time since Celine and Hailey had last seen Nikki. Of course, they had

paired with sparking crystal heels, draped head–to–toe

partially obscured by oversized sunglasses, and

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Barnett, welcome!” Gary Greene, the manager of the Atlas Hotel, rushed

hotel. Now, in what felt like the blink of an eye, she had transformed into a superstar–the kind of person even Gary bent over