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.

Whats wrong? Dont recognize me? Lucy struggled to comprehend what she was

had done to Samson to make

understood why you treated me

took over my fathers house, stole his

to mention, you ruined the Château Lafite wine he left for

she spoke, she

is just a small

myselfIm not the same Celine you

better think

at her in

dark, dangerous abyss that sent shivers down her spine, Without waiting

on the lawn, a RollsRoyce Phantom sped

had come over to take

a black suit, his presence as

striking red gown,

they seemed like a

stopped in her tracks,

healed, but the memory of last night, when Adam

it was rippin open again Lucys voice

Alvarez brought her in Westwood Villa, and she stayed there

had spent the night together Westwood Villa was Adams private