The Divorce Prescription

Adam didn't suspect anything. "Alright. I'll keep an eye on Bella and my mom. Just

be careful."

Celine nodded. "I will."

Half an hour later, Celine arrived at the private winery, following the directions she

had been given.

A maid approached her as she entered. "Are you Ms. Celine?"

Celine gave a slight nod. "Yes, that's me."

"Ms. Celine, all guests attending the private party are required to wear the

appropriate attire. This outfit has been prepared for you. Please change into it."

Celine took the clothing from the maid. "Alright."

Inside the dressing room, she unfolded the outfit—a black slip dress with thin

straps and an open-back design. It was provocatively seductive, clinging to her

body in all the right ways.

With no other option, Celine slipped into the dress.

The dress accentuated her graceful curves, drawing attention to her delicate

collarbones and smooth shoulders. The exposed lower back was both slender

and enticing, making her appear undeniably alluring.

Once ready, she stepped out and entered the party.

packed with men, their bodies swaying in rhythm

as if high on an intoxicating

stepped inside, every gaze

instant, the men closed in, surrounding

beauty sent to entertain

"What are you

eyes roved over her with blatant desire. "We got a

beauty would be sent over tonight. A special treat, just

So this was the kidnapper's

to entertain

at that skin—so fair it's practically

delicate frame, do you think

wait any longer—I need to touch

reached out, his fingers stretching toward her

he could

shot

motion, she

and twisted it hard.

sickening crack sliced through the air,

"Let go! It hurts—please!"

out a cold chuckle. "I'm going to ask you some questions, and

better answer truthfully."

"Go ahead."

"Who made the call?"

know. We

the 15th of every month. The

of

number. The

they'd be sending

woman to enjoy."