The Divorce Prescription

Nigel left? Did he really leave?

Nigel walked to the door and opened it.

Standing outside was a young, stunning woman. The moment she saw Nigel, she froze, then quickly blushed. "M-Mr. Hampton."

Nigel looked at her. "You know who I am?"

"There's not a soul in the Capitol who doesn't know you, Mr. Hampton. Of course, I recognize you—even if you don't recognize me."

This woman had been sent by Fiona. She knew exactly why she was here—to please a man.

Anyone associated with Fiona had to be someone of status—wealthy at the very least. She had come eager and ready, but the moment she laid eyes on Nigel, she was stunned.

It was like a dream come true. She never imagined the man she was about to serve would be Nigel Hampton himself.

Nigel easily caught the anticipation and desire in her eyes. He smirked. "Let's start right here."

Right here?

"Mr. Hampton... isn't this place inappropriate? Ms. Jakeman

after all. I'm sure she won't mind if we begin right here in her room, right

the woman again. "You only get one shot. If you're not willing, leave now. I'll

"Got it, Mr.

front of Nigel. Carefully,

Nigel didn't object.

woman's hand reached for

about to untie it, Fiona couldn't take it anymore

Ms.

retreating figure, his gaze

with her bedroom—to Nigel. She decided to let him have all the fun he wanted with other women. She was

didn't know where to

much as she didn't want

still hadn't let him go. She couldn't accept

thorn embedded in her heart. As long as Anne was around, there would be no