The Divorce Prescription

Lucys face turned pale.

Hone! She quickly grabbed Samsons arm in desperation.

Stone, whats going on? Didnt we agree that if I delivered Celine to your bed, youd help me arrange a meeting with Dr.

This Her voice abruptly stopped as her eyes caught sight of a slender, elegant figure standing near the doorway.

Celine had arrived.

No one new when she had come, but now she stood there silently as her clear, luminous eyes calmly watched Lacys penic and disarray.

Lucy froze, her body stiffening.

Meanwhile, Samson quickly scurried to Celines side, bowing and scraping with a fawning smile.

Tate! Celine pulled out a pen from her pocket, then casually tossed it into the nearby pool.

Stone, Ive dropped my pen.

Tate, Ill get it for you right away Samson dashed outside without hesitation and dove into the pool, unfazed by the icy autumn water.

Lucy walked over, her expression incredulous as she watched the scene unfold Samson surfaced from the pool, soaking wet but triumphantly holding up the pen like a prized treasure.

He grinned at Celine.

Tate, I found your pen! Lucy stared at Celine as though she were some kind of monster.

wrong? Dont recognize me? Lucy struggled

Celine had done to Samson to make him

sharp, Ive never understood

do you want? You took over my fathers house, stole

the Château Lafite wine he left for

spoke, she stepped

just a small

the same Celine

think twice before

stared at her in shock,

and impenetrable, like a dark, dangerous abyss that sent shivers down her spine, Without waiting for a

on the lawn, a RollsRoyce Phantom sped

over to

was wearing a black suit, his presence

a striking

they seemed like a picture- perfect

stopped in her tracks,

hid healed, but the memory of last night, when Adam abandoned her and suggested finding another man for her,

frit like it was rippin open again Lucys voice called out from behind

Westwood Villa, and she stayed there all night

night together Westwood Villa was Adams private residence, it was a