When Time Tried to Heal Me But I Refused to Listen by Kael Niro Senn 28

When Time Tried to Heal Me But I Refused to Listen by Kael Niro Senn 28 Summary

Adriana questions Kenneth about Curtis Lincoln’s wealth and the details of their marriage agreement, seeking reassurance that the house truly belongs to her. Kenneth explains that the agreement clarifies their responsibilities and that without it, Adriana would be entitled to an equal or greater share in a divorce. He also mentions that during the marriage, Adriana will have access to Curtis’s properties and collections, and even if they divorce, Curtis is generous and likely won’t refuse reasonable requests.

After signing the agreement, Adriana receives a video call from Curtis, who asks if Kenneth explained everything clearly. The call reveals a softer, more approachable side of Curtis, who tells Adriana that he will return next week to officially register their marriage and that she will then meet his grandfather. He also shares that he has arranged for her to study abroad, bypassing usual admission procedures due to her impressive design work.

Adriana brings up the orphanage where she grew up, which is facing closure due to lack of funds, and tentatively asks Curtis for an advance on her allowance to help. Curtis declines the request but reassures her that the Lincoln Group’s charity foundation will support the orphanage directly. This interaction leaves Adriana with mixed emotions as she contemplates the nature of respect and kindness, even without love.

That night, Adriana struggles to sleep in the vast, empty villa, haunted by memories of Matthew. The next morning, Eva calls her to breakfast, and Adriana, feeling the loneliness of the large house, invites Eva to eat with her, finding a small comfort in the shared meal.

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Chapter 28: What Respect Truly Feels Like

Adriana cleared her throat softly, turning her gaze toward Kenneth. “Mr. Heath, does Mr. Lincoln really have so much money that he simply can’t spend it all?” she asked, a hint of disbelief in her voice.

Kenneth responded with a courteous smile, aiming to ease her concerns. “Ms. Xander, this agreement primarily serves to clarify the responsibilities between you two. Beyond this, everything else will follow the usual terms of a standard marriage. If Mr. Lincoln were to wed without such an agreement, the bride would be entitled to an equal, if not greater, share in the event of a divorce.”

Adriana exhaled deeply, a mix of relief and anticipation bubbling within her. Truthfully, she was eager to sign already, worried that if she hesitated too long, this dream might slip away.

“This house… it really belongs to me?” she asked once more, still uncertain.

Kenneth gave a firm nod in confirmation.

Her eyes drifted toward Eva, who was bustling about in the kitchen, and Adriana’s thoughts immediately shifted to the possibility of divorce. When that time inevitably came, she resolved to ask Curtis to let her keep Eva.

“If there’s nothing else you’d like to add, you may proceed with signing,” Kenneth instructed, guiding her toward the spacious walk-in closet and the adjoining jewelry room. “During your marriage, everything here—in Haldoria and Harborton—including Mr. Lincoln’s jewelry and private collections, will be at your disposal. He’s quite generous. And if there’s something you truly fancy, just ask for it when you divorce. Chances are, he won’t refuse.”

Kenneth was already offering Adriana practical advice.

She smiled awkwardly, not wanting to appear greedy. She really wasn’t.

After completing the tour, Kenneth waited patiently as Adriana reviewed the documents. Once she was satisfied, she signed the agreement, and Kenneth took his leave.

Shortly thereafter, while Adriana was still wandering through the elegant villa, her phone buzzed with a video call from Curtis.

“Did Kenneth explain everything clearly?” Curtis inquired, his background bathed in warm sunlight—quite a contrast to the gray skies over Haldoria that day.

“Mr. Lincoln…” Adriana’s voice trembled slightly, still feeling a bit nervous seeing him.

“When it’s just us, you can call me Curtis,” he said with a gentle smile that softened his usually stern demeanor.

Adriana blinked in surprise. Today, his hair was casually tousled, lending him a more relaxed and approachable look. When he smiled, he appeared surprisingly youthful.

Though he wasn’t much older than her, successful men like Curtis often went out of their way to project maturity and control.

“C-Curtis,” she stammered hesitantly. Using his first name felt strange, as if she were crossing an invisible boundary. “Is there anything you need me to do?”

“I’ll be back in Haldoria next week,” he explained. “We’ll officially register our marriage, then you’ll come with me to Harborton to meet my grandfather. After that, you’ll be free to return to the university and continue your studies abroad. As for anything else…” He paused thoughtfully. “If something comes up, I’ll let you know.”

Adriana nodded quickly, eager to keep up.

“I’ve already arranged a spot for you to study overseas. Your future advisor was impressed by your design work and agreed to admit you without the usual procedures,” Curtis added, revealing the unexpected opportunity he had secured.

Adriana’s eyes widened in surprise. She had hoped to earn that placement on her own merit.

Still, she wasn’t the type to be ungrateful. Curtis had done so much to help her, and she felt deeply thankful. “Thank you, Mr. Lincoln… I mean, Curtis.”

He smiled once more. “You’ve just been discharged. Get some rest. Don’t worry about anything else. My lawyers will handle the Rufus situation for you.”

Adriana’s thoughts drifted to the orphanage where she had grown up. She opened her mouth to speak but hesitated, unsure how to begin.

Curtis, perceptive as ever, noticed her hesitation.

“Is there something else you want to say?” he asked gently.

After a moment of silence, she finally spoke. “Mr. Lincoln, the orphanage I grew up in is about to be demolished. Without funding to rebuild, it will have to close.”

Her eyes met his, steady and sincere. “Would it be possible to receive one year’s allowance in advance? I know it’s a lot to ask…”

She was essentially requesting thirty million dollars. They weren’t even officially married yet, and here she was, making such a bold appeal.

Curtis’s response was firm and immediate. “No.”

Adriana blinked, caught off guard by his refusal. After a brief pause, she lowered her gaze, disappointment clear in her expression. “I’m sorry…” she whispered.

She understood how much she had asked for.

“Adriana, don’t apologize. You haven’t done anything wrong,” Curtis said kindly, looking at her with genuine concern. “Lincoln Group’s charity foundation will directly support the orphanage where you grew up. So there’s no need for an advance on your allowance.”

Adriana remained motionless for a long moment, her mind swirling with conflicting emotions.

That night, sleep eluded her. Perhaps the villa’s vastness and unfamiliarity weighed on her.

She lay staring at the ceiling, memories of all the moments she had shared with Matthew playing over and over in her mind.

It dawned on her that even if someone didn’t love you, they could still treat you with a basic level of respect.

“Mrs. Lincoln, breakfast is ready. Would you like to come eat now?” Eva’s gentle voice called from outside the door.

Startled, Adriana snapped out of her reverie. She glanced toward the window and realized the sun had already risen. She hadn’t slept a single wink all night.

Her head felt heavy and foggy as she rose from bed. After freshening up, she stepped out of her room.

The house was enormous—yet it was just her and Eva living here.

The emptiness felt strange, almost surreal.

“Mr. Lincoln said he’ll be back next Friday,” Eva said warmly, smiling.

Adriana nodded quickly, then looked with surprise at the table, which was piled high with food.

“Eva, this is far too much. I can’t possibly eat all this by myself. Let’s eat together,” she said, a small smile breaking through her fatigue.

Conclusion

This chapter tenderly explores the nuances of respect and the quiet strength found in unexpected kindness. Adriana’s journey through uncertainty and vulnerability reveals a complex emotional landscape where love is not the only measure of worth—respect and generosity can also offer solace and hope. The delicate balance between power and humility, as seen in Curtis’s gestures and Adriana’s cautious acceptance, underscores the evolving dynamics of their relationship, hinting at a future where understanding and support might grow in subtle, meaningful ways.

As Adriana faces the vast emptiness of the villa and the weight of new responsibilities, the chapter closes on a note of tentative optimism. Despite the loneliness and the shadows of the past, small moments of warmth—like Eva’s presence and the shared breakfast—offer a glimmer of comfort. The story gently reminds us that healing, respect, and connection often come in quiet forms, and sometimes, simply being seen and cared for is enough to begin rebuilding a fragile heart.

What to Expect in Next Chapter?

The next chapter promises to delve deeper into Adriana’s evolving relationship with Curtis, revealing more about the delicate balance between power, respect, and genuine care. As Adriana navigates the unfamiliar world of wealth and influence, her internal struggles will become more pronounced, highlighting the tension between her past and the new life she’s stepping into. The quiet moments of vulnerability she experiences tonight hint at emotional challenges yet to come, where trust and understanding may be tested.

Meanwhile, the looming presence of Curtis’s family, especially the upcoming meeting with his grandfather, suggests that Adriana’s journey will become even more complex. How will she assert herself in a world where appearances and expectations weigh heavily? And what unspoken dynamics lie beneath Curtis’s composed exterior? Readers can anticipate a chapter rich with subtle conflicts and revelations, setting the stage for growth, difficult choices, and the fragile beginnings of a partnership that might redefine both their lives.

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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