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.

recognize me? Lucy

figure out what Celine had done to Samson to make him obey her like

Ive never understood why you

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

ruined the Château Lafite wine

spoke, she stepped

is just a

the same Celine you

time, youd better think

her in shock,

tumedley and impenetrable, like a dark, dangerous abyss that sent shivers down

the lawn, a RollsRoyce Phantom sped up

had come over to

was wearing a black suit, his

Carly was in a striking red gown, looking radiant

they seemed like a picture- perfect

her

hid healed, but the memory of last night, when

frit like it was rippin open again Lucys

Westwood Villa, and she stayed

together Westwood Villa was Adams private residence, it was a place she had never set