The Divorce Prescription

Upon hearing Celine's words, Carly immediately stepped forward. "That's not what I meant..."

Celine looked at her calmly. "Then, what do you mean? Do you want me to treat you?"

Carly fell silent.

Celine smirked. "I can treat you, but you'll have to beg me."

She wanted Carly to beg.

Carly's face turned deathly pale.

Celine knew Carly all too well. Carly had always looked down on her, believing herself to be superior. Finding out that Celine was Dr. C was already a crushing blow, but having to swallow her pride and beg was even worse than death.

It wasn't just Carly-Sonia, Lucy, and Tracy all felt the same bitter humiliation.

Celine's clear, sharp eyes swept over them with amusement. "You're the ones asking for help now. When you ask for help, you need to show sincerity. Isn't that what you taught me?"

Lucy snapped, "Celine, you—"

to beg me. But then, you'll just have to watch

shouldn't you have compassion? How can you say such things?"

closing the distance between them. She met Sonia's gaze head-on. "Anyone else could say that to me but

pale with fear. Did Celine

with satisfaction. This was only the beginning.

and now you have," Celine said lightly. "As I said, if you want me to treat you, come and beg me. I'll be

that, she

face was livid

turned to Adam.

glance at her. Instead, he strode off

her foot

"Is Celine really Dr. C? Oh my God, Celine

the pride of the Tate

up blood. She had exiled Celine to the countryside, yet somehow, she had thrived instead of being ruined. It was as

anyone's control.

what do we do now? We need Celine to treat