The Divorce Prescription Novel Free Online

No way. It was impossible!

Carly couldn’t believe what she was seeing. She immediately exploded in fury.

"Celine Tate! What the hell are you doing with Adam? You shameless bitch! You must have seduced him! Adam is my boyfriend now! Do you have no sense of shame?"

Celine sneered. "Look carefully, Carly. Your boyfriend is the one clinging to me!"

"Why you—"

Carly wanted to say more, but the video call ended abruptly.

…

At Jupiter Heights, Celine was still pinned beneath Adam.

She had intended to continue taunting Carly, but her phone was snatched from her hands before she could.

Adam grabbed it and ended the call.

His gaze was filled with dangerous intensity. "Are you done making calls?"

Celine smirked. "Not yet. I had plenty more to say to Carly. Of course, she’s probably already imagining the worst. Adam, just you wait."

He tossed her phone onto the coffee table. "If you’re done, let’s continue."

He lowered his head and kissed her again.

Celine was speechless.

Just then, Adam’s phone rang in his pocket.

It was undoubtedly a call from Carly.

Celine immediately pushed him away. "Adam, it’s Carly calling. Let go of me and answer her call!"

But Adam had no intention of answering.

One hand was peeling off her clothes while the other was undoing his belt. His voice was hoarse and deep as he growled, "Stop talking. Focus."

Celine felt completely overpowered.

Back in the village, he had been saving her. But now, they were both fully conscious, and he had broken into her home to do this.

Things were over between them, so Celine didn’t want to do this. Moreover, she was also pregnant with their child.

----

It was too early in the pregnancy, and any intense

movement could be dangerous.

Upon seeing that he was serious, panic set in.

“Adam, don’t touch me! You’re hurting me!"

Adam had her completely trapped beneath him and let out

a low chuckle. "Since when did you become so delicate?

Celine blurted out the first excuse she could think of.

“Adam, I... I’m on my period. It’s not convenient."

Adam stared at her intently. "Oh, really? Let me check."

"It’s true! Don’t tell me you want to... bathe in my blood?

That’s not hygienic. | could get sick."

Adam’s throat bobbed. "Then what should | do?"

Celine took the chance to push him away and bolt. "Go find

someone else!"

However, she didn’t make it far before Adam caught her in

one swift move. "Where are you going?"

His strong arm wrapped firmly around her waist and pulled

her back.

----

Her tiny wajst had always been then

thing he foved most about her. He

held her so tightly that she could feel

the jressure against her stomach.

Celine winced and furrowed her brows in discomfort.

“Adam, | really don’t feel well. Can you just let go?"

----

When he saw that she was sincerely in discomfort, Adam’s

sharp gaze softened slightly. "Where does it hurt? Your

stomach?"

His hand moved to her lower abdomen, gently rubbing

‘small circles over it.

His hand was‘arge, completely

covering h aNower abdomen,

envelopingvit in his warmth. The heat

of his oath combined with the.

gentlepressure of his touch, carried

a sefise of tenderness—almost

protective.

Adam was the kind of man who, with just a hint of warmth,

could effortlessly pull someone into his grasp.

Celine quickly grabbed his hand and pushed it away. "What

are you doing?"

----

Adam did’t answer. Instead, he.

pulled ber onto his lap. "If you don’t

want to do that, then let’s finish what

weStarted earlier."

Celine was exasperated. In the end, she surrendered.

Adam leaned back against the couch, still holding her

against him as his hand absentmindedly rested on her

stomach.

Celine sighed. "Mr. Alvarez, it’s late. You should go home.”

To her surprise, he replied, "It’s getting late. Let’s sleep."

Was he planning to stay the night?