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.

room was packed with men, their bodies swaying in

music, as if high on

inside, every

men closed in, surrounding her like predators circling

the beauty sent to entertain us,

remained cold. "What are

her with blatant desire.

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

drew together. So this was the kidnapper's real

to entertain these

that skin—so fair it's practically

such a delicate frame, do you think you'll

wait any longer—I need to

out, his fingers stretching toward her

he

hand shot out. In

motion, she

and twisted it hard.

the air, followed

"Let go! It hurts—please!"

chuckle. "I'm going to ask you

better answer truthfully."

"Go ahead."

"Who made the call?"

We throw

of every

out of

the number.

they'd be sending us

woman to enjoy."