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.

with men, their bodies swaying

music, as if high

stepped inside, every

the men closed in, surrounding her like predators circling

sent to

remained cold. "What are you talking

her with blatant desire. "We

be sent over tonight. A special treat,

So this was

to entertain these

look at that skin—so fair it's

a delicate frame, do you think you'll even last the

need

his fingers stretching toward her

he could make

hand shot out.

she

and twisted it hard.

through the air, followed

"Let go! It hurts—please!"

chuckle. "I'm going

better answer truthfully."

"Go ahead."

"Who made the call?"

know. We

15th of every month.

of nowhere—we

number.

said they'd be sending us

woman to enjoy."