The Divorce Prescription (Celina and Adam) novel Chapter 778

Nigel nodded. "Yes, I'm ready. Celine, go ahead—take my blood."

"Alright."

Celine immediately pulled out a sharp, gleaming blade. "Mr. Hampton, I'm about to begin."

"Do it."

Nigel closed his eyes.

Celine raised the blade. Its pointed tip hovered directly above Nigel's chest, right where his heart beat beneath.

Suddenly, Fiona leaped off the bed and threw herself into Nigel's arms, clinging to him tightly.

Nigel opened his eyes and looked at her. "Fiona, what's wrong?"

She shook her desperately. "Nigel, I don't want you to die!"

He gazed at her tenderly. "As long as it saves you, I'll do anything."

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Fiona's voice trembled. "Back then, our marriage was purely out of convenience for our families. I knew you didn't love me."

Nigel lifted his hand and gently cupped her face. "It's true. At first, our marriage was just part of a power match. I didn't love you when we got married. Honestly, back then, it didn't matter who I married."

As an heir to a wealthy family, marriage had been just another means of securing alliances—who the partner was hadn't mattered.

Fiona lowered her gaze, her heart aching. She had always known he didn't love her.

She began to loosen her hold.

But Nigel continued, "I didn't love you then because we had just met. But after we got married… You slowly found your way into my heart over the years. Whether I wanted it or not, you clung to me, stayed by my side.

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