The Divorce Prescription

"Adam, I'm calling Carly!" Celine shouted.

Since Perry's call didn't faze him at all, she would call Carly instead and let her see this for herself.

Sure enough, the man on top of her suddenly stopped. Adam looked down at her from above.

Celine smirked coldly. She knew mentioning Carly's name would work.

"Adam, get out of my house right now, or I swear I'll make sure Carly knows you sexually harassed me tonight. Carly might not be able to do much herself, but she can make sure you don't get to do anything either."

Adam's gaze burned into her, his voice husky as he asked, "Celine, what's wrong?"

Celine was caught off guard. She had just threatened him with Carly, so why was he asking this instead?

What was wrong?

Adam lowered his head and pressed a soft kiss to her earlobe.

"Celine, you're leaking."

Leaking?

A jolt of realization hit her.

Since getting pregnant, her body started changing. Her chest had been swollen, and just last night, a bit of white liquid leaked out.

Her mind exploded with panic. She shoved at him immediately and yelled, "Get off me!"

silenced her protest

forceful and hungry, devouring her like a raging storm. Then, they started moving

red as a lobster. She could feel the rock-hard tension in his muscles-he was obviously

experienced-knew exactly

go! I swear

on WhatsApp and

ringing sound

I'm calling her on video.

call connected, and Carly's beautiful face

...

Carly was in a

in

condition had been unstable,

hospitalized for monitor

They had been talking

be used to save her life, and Carly

have to get Celine's heart at all

on you so much. I'm sure he'll figure something

were speaking, Celine's

smirked and answered, "Celine, what a surprise. What

actually called me first. What's wrong? Are you finally willing to donate your heart to me? Not that it

people know when to give

they could continue, Celine's panicked

screen.