The Divorce Prescription

Fiona called after her, "Hey, Celine!"

However, Celine had already disappeared from sight.

Nigel looked at Fiona. "What now?"

"I'll find a woman for you!" Fiona snapped.

Nigel stood up. "Fiona, we're still married, and you're going to find me your husband-another woman?"

Fiona gave him a sharp look. "You're thrilled about this, aren't you?"

Nigel was at a loss for words. He gritted his teeth. "Fine. Go ahead, find one."

"What's your type?" she asked.

"Someone like you."

"And what exactly am I like?"

"Do you really need me to spell it out? The kind who's bold, passionate, and loves climbing on top of me every night demanding I pay my 'husband tax'!"

moment, then said, "Alright. I'll make a call and get you the most expensive one I can

"Gee, thanks a lot!"

she looked at Nigel. "Wait here. She'll

"Why

and do it

hell

"Are you insane? This is my room, and that's my

a hooker for me why not go

What a crazy bastard!

toward the door. "Get out,

"Do you

logic? We're still married.

every right to be

the right to kick me

laughed out of incredulity, then reached out

and yanked her

struggled. "What are you

jaw and kissed

more fiercely he claimed her. The buttons