The Divorce Prescription

Celine nodded. "Okay."

The three of them passed by the bar in the restaurant, where loud heavy metal music blared nonstop.

Inside, young men and women were dancing wildly.

Two girls rushed toward the bar. "Hurry! The headliner is here today! Oh my gosh, his body is incredible! We're in for a treat today."

Celine, Robin, and Hailey stopped in their tracks.

Robin said, "This bar is famous. I've heard there's a headliner here who especially attracts rich women. He does a striptease, and the tips from the ladies just keep rolling in."

Hailey added, "I've heard that too. I heard all the servers here are muscular guys with six-packs and no shirts. Let's go in and see for ourselves."

Celine didn't mind at all. "Alright, let's go in."

The three squeezed into the bar, which was already packed with people all gathered around the stage.

On stage were a few handsome men. The music blared, and the crowd chanted, "Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!"

The men began to strip.

dressed in a black tank top and black

the headliner? Wow, his body

"The body's great. Hailey?

called out to Hailey, noticing that she seemed lost in a trance, staring at the headliner in

had recognized him instantly. The headliner wasn't just anyone. It

his face was concealed by a mask, the cold, wild

at the center of the stage, the dazzling lights illuminating him. The crowd of wealthy

it off! Take off the shirt!" the wealthy

Declan as he brought both hands to the neck of his tank top and

fabric was torn, revealing half

finely chiseled muscles, with their sculpted definition, sent the entire crowd into a

host stepped onto the stage. "Are you all

If

something

the wealthy women eagerly tipped, quickly filling the tray

of the women screamed, "I want to touch him! I've got plenty

"Give me a

wealthy women were practically fighting over