The Divorce Prescription (Celina and Adam) novel Chapter 877

Tonight, Jonah was truly irresistible.

This dreamlike night felt too perfect to be shattered.

Before they parted ways, they should at least leave each other with this beautiful memory.

Jonah was overjoyed. Hailey would never know that marrying her had always been his dream.

He had longer, so deeply, to bring her home and make her his wife.

Jonah gently cupped her hands in his. "Hailey, I want it again."

Hailey was speechless. She was already beyond exhausted, and he still wanted more?

How was he so full of energy?

"Jonah, let's save it for next time. We need to pace ourselves. As long as we're together, there will be plenty more in the future."

Jonah grinned. "There'll be plenty more in the future, of course. But tonight, I want more."

With that, he pulled the blanket over them again.

Soon, Hailey's soft whimpers and breathless pleas echoed through the room, leaving little to the imagination.

…

Hailey woke up in Jonah's arms. It was already morning by then.

Jonah was still asleep, resting deeply.

Hailey looked at his sleeping face and gently reached out to trace it with her fingers. He had already put on his mask in his sleep.

She touched his striking brows, then followed the sharp contours of his handsome face.

"The next time I see him, his face will be healed. He'll be back to how he used to look," she thought.

Just as Joanne had said, the one who loved deeper would lose.

Hailey knew full well she would be the losing party.

There was no way she could bring herself to let this chance slip by.

Jonah's eyes popped wide open, immediately alert as he scanned the room—Hailey was nowhere to be found.

He quickly sat up straight and called out, "Hailey?"

There was no answer.

Jonah jumped out of bed and opened the bathroom door. "Hailey, are you in here?"

There was no sign of her anywhere.

Where could she be?

He immediately grabbed his phone and dialed Hailey's number.

The ringtone rang again and again, echoing through the silence. No one picked up.

Why wasn't she answering? Why?

He made another call. This time, a cold and mechanical voice responded, "Sorry, the number you have dialed is currently unavailable."