Chapter 243

It was her. It was Celine. But he had mistaken someone else for her. The thought of all the coldness and humiliation he had shown Celine made him want to slap himself. That day in the infirmary, he had pinned her down on the bed while she cried and told him she hated him. She had looked so heartbroken. Adam found himself despicable. Every muscle in his body tensed. His handsome face was dark and brooding, but soon, his thin lips curled into a smile. … After returning to the apartment, Robin had a good night's sleep. The next day, Celine and Hailey took her out shopping. The three of them strolled into the mall and entered an accessory store. Celine's eyes landed on a bunch of hair clips. They were girly and candy-colored, with pink strawberries, green watermelons, and yellow lemons. Each one was bright and cheerful. "Celine, these clips suit you so well. You should get the yellow one," Hailey suggested. "I think the pink one looks good too," Robin chimed in. Celine was about t