The Divorce Prescription (Celina and Adam) novel Chapter 142

Chapter 142

Adam’s expression was cold and razor–sharp. “Elijah’s car plates are untouchable in Merrity. Locking down the roads won’t w work intime.”

“Then what’s the plan, Mr. Alvarez?” Leo asked..

Without a word, Adain pulled out his phone and dialed a mumber–Elijah’s father, Hendy.

A też family and the Zander family shared long–standing tirs, and by custom, Adam was expected to address Henry as “Uncle Henry“,

Annected almost instantly, and Henry’s voice came through “Adam? What an unexpected call. What’s the occasion?”

Adam’s grip on the phone tightened, his tone cutting like steel. “Your son just kidnapped someone who belongs to me. Think carefully, Does he have any private villas in the suburbs?–

Meanwhile, in a private villa on the outskirts of the city, Celine’s eyelids fluttered open. She quickly became aware of her surroundings–a luxurious, oversized bed beneath her and the omate decor that adomed the space.

Where was she?

Her pulse quickened as she shot upright, her body taut with alam.

“Celine, you’re awake?” A man’s voice pierced the silence. Her head snapped in the direction of the voice, her eyes locking onto Elijah.

Her pupils narrowed instinctively “Elijah? What are you trying to do?

past moments ago, she had been preparing to step back into the spotlight as Dr. C, but now Elijah had dragged her her.

Elijah smirked. “What do you think I’m trying to do? The other day, you humiliated me and beat me so badly in front of everyone. Don’t you think it’s time even

Elijah was a man unaccustomed to disgrace. The humiliation she’d dealt him still burned, and he wasn’t the type to forgive. He had been waiting for opportunity to make her pay.

Celine didn’t bother answering. Without another word, she climbed off the bed and darted toward the door, But she didn’t make it far.

Elijah grabbed her arm in one swift motion and shoved her down onto the bed. “Celine, if I can’t have your heart… then I’ll just take your body instead.” Pissing her down beneath him, Elijah began tearing at her clothes.

“No! Let me go!” Celle seamed, struggling with all her might. Her nails raked across his neck, leaving a deep, bloody scratch.

Her deisance seemed to turl him further, his blood boiling with exhilaration. With a sharp glare, he raised his hand and struck her hard across the lace. Celine’s vision blamed as the slap rattled her senses. The metallic tang of blood pealed in lige mouth, a thin trail dripping from the comer of her lips.

Elijahtore läs shirt over his head in a heartbeat and unbuckled his bell with the same urgency. The pale glow of her flawless skin, the delicate curve of her bare arms, and the long, slender liner of herlegsset les pulse hammeding.

“Damn it,” he thought. He’d been with plenty of women, but something about celine was different. She was exquisite and inesistible.

without hesitation, he grabbed the hem of her diess and posted it upward. “Celine, I really like you just be mine already,” he murmured. Celine’s scream tore through the room, sharp and unrelenting.