The Divorce Prescription (Celina and Adam) novel Chapter 930

Jonah raised an eyebrow. "Come on, don't cover up. There's nothing I haven't seen before—you've got nothing to be shy about."

Hailey didn't answer. Instead, she shot him a cold glare.

He leaned in to pinch her nose. "Are you hungry?"

Hailey slapped his hand away and admitted, "Yeah, just a little."

"Then I'll make you something."

After shrugging off the covers, Jonah got out of bed and reached for his clothes.

Hailey couldn't bring herself to look at him, but with such a ridiculously handsome man getting dressed right in front of her, it felt almost impossible not to sneak a glance.

Besides, a little eye candy never hurt anyone.

She took a quick look. Jonah had already slipped into his trousers and was now buttoning up a crisp white shirt.

He had that rare build—sleek and refined in his clothes, yet undeniably toned underneath. Tall and striking, his silhouette radiated effortless style.

His long, fair fingers moved with ease as he adjusted his cuffs, clearly preparing to cook breakfast. He casually rolled his sleeves up twice, revealing the firm, toned muscles of his forearms.

As though sensing her gaze, Jonah suddenly turned and locked eyes with her.

Startled, Hailey quickly squeezed her eyes shut and pretended to be asleep.

Jonah could tell what she was up to—Hailey was sweet and innocent, but she was terrible at pretending.

Her lashes fluttered with every breath as she feigned sleep, making her look utterly charming.

He leaned in, bracing his arms on either side of her, his face hovering just above hers. "Ms. Hailey, are you not satisfied with last night? Why are you sneaking peeks already?"

"I was not! Don't flatter yourself!"

"Oh, really?"

Unable to mask her guilt, Hailey quickly pulled the blanket over her head, trying to hide her flushed face.

Jonah grinned. "I'll go make breakfast, Ms. Hailey. You can get a bit more sleep."

The lingering fear that their passionate moments could harm the baby gnawed at her. With Jonah's relentless hunger for her, her anxiety only deepened.

No, she couldn't risk it—she needed to see Celine for a prenatal check-up today.

Hailey grabbed her phone and typed a message to Celine. "Hey Celine, I'm coming to see you later."

Celine responded almost immediately. "Okay."

Hailey quickly got out of bed, freshened up, and made her way downstairs. Jonah's breakfast was already prepared, waiting for her.

He looked up when she entered. "You're up already? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I have an appointment with Celine. I'm going to see her later."

"Alright. I'll take you there."

Hailey's heart skipped a beat. She wasn't ready to tell him about the pregnancy just yet.

She shook her head. "No, I'll go on my own. You don't need to worry about it."