The Divorce Prescription

"Adam, I'm calling Carly!" Celine shouted.

Since Perry's call didn't faze him at all, she would call Carly instead and let her see this for herself.

Sure enough, the man on top of her suddenly stopped. Adam looked down at her from above.

Celine smirked coldly. She knew mentioning Carly's name would work.

"Adam, get out of my house right now, or I swear I'll make sure Carly knows you sexually harassed me tonight. Carly might not be able to do much herself, but she can make sure you don't get to do anything either."

Adam's gaze burned into her, his voice husky as he asked, "Celine, what's wrong?"

Celine was caught off guard. She had just threatened him with Carly, so why was he asking this instead?

What was wrong?

Adam lowered his head and pressed a soft kiss to her earlobe.

"Celine, you're leaking."

Leaking?

A jolt of realization hit her.

Since getting pregnant, her body started changing. Her chest had been swollen, and just last night, a bit of white liquid leaked out.

Her mind exploded with panic. She shoved at him immediately and yelled, "Get off me!"

However, Adam gripped her chin and silenced her protest with another deep kiss.

His lips were forceful and hungry, devouring her like a raging storm. Then, they started moving downward.

Celine's face flushed scarlet, and she looked as red as a lobster. She could feel the rock-hard tension in his muscles-he was obviously beyond excited.

This man-wealthy, powerful, and dangerously experienced-knew exactly what he was doing.

"Adam, you pervert! Let me go! I swear I'll call Carly!"

She pulled up Carly's contact on WhatsApp and immediately started a video call.

The ringing sound echoed between them.

"Adam, I'm calling her on video. Stop it right now!"

The call connected, and Carly's beautiful face appeared on the screen.

...

Meanwhile, Carly was in a hospital

room, lying in bed. Her heart

condition had been unstable,

was hospitalized for monitor she

Beside her, Lucy sat peeling an apple. They had been talking about Celine just moments before.

Celine's heart could be used to save her life, and Carly had her eyes set on it.

"Mom, I have to get Celine's heart at all costs."

Lucy smiled. "Don't worry, Carly. Mr. Alvarez dotes on you so much. I'm sure he'll figure something out."

Just as they were speaking, Celine's video call popped up.

Carly smirked and answered, "Celine, what a surprise. What a

miracle-you actually called me first. What's wrong? Are you finally willing to donate your heart to me? Not that it matters-whether you agree or not, Adam will make sure you do. He Will do it to save me!"

Lucy handed Carly the peeled apple. "Celine, smart people know when to give in. You should just agree."

But before they could continue, Celine's panicked voice shouted through the

screen.

"Carly! Help me!"

Carly's expression froze. Only

flushed like a crimson sen

did she notice Celine's face was

radiating a breathtaking allure. noveldrama

Celine continued, "Carly, please get your Mr. Alvarez under control! He broke into

my apartment and-ah!"

The camera tilted downward slightly, and Carly froze in place.

She saw the person lying on top of Celine at that very moment. It was Adam!

Dressed in a custom black suit, Adam was pressing Celine into the couch, his face buried against her skin.

Carly froze in shock, a sharp breath catching in her throat.

Her mind went blank, unable to process what she was seeing.

What were Adam and Celine doing?