When Time Tried to Heal Me But I Refused to Listen by Kael Niro Senn 11

When Time Tried to Heal Me But I Refused to Listen by Kael Niro Senn 11 Summary

At the Haldoria Business Gala, Harold Lincoln, Curtis’s grandfather, makes a brief appearance before leaving early, while Curtis arrives with Adriana as his plus one. Despite Curtis’s casual introduction of Adriana, she feels the intense scrutiny of the powerful businessmen around them, which makes her uncomfortable and eager to leave. Curtis notices her unease and offers support, but the atmosphere remains tense with whispers about weddings and past relationships.

The arrival of Matthew and Natasha, a striking couple, intensifies Adriana’s discomfort. Their presence rekindles old emotions and memories, especially as gossip about Matthew’s engagement to Natasha circulates. Curtis confronts Matthew and Natasha with a sharp question about an incident involving Natasha’s brother and a young girl, implicitly defending Adriana. This confrontation reveals underlying tensions between Curtis and Matthew, surprising the guests given their families’ usual peaceful relations.

Natasha recognizes Adriana and tries to downplay their relationship, but Curtis challenges her, heightening the conflict. Matthew, though visibly affected by Adriana’s presence, maintains his composure and suggests Natasha leave. As Matthew commands Adriana to follow him, expecting her usual obedience, she instead clings to Curtis and quietly asks to leave, signaling a significant shift in her stance.

Adriana’s refusal to follow Matthew marks a turning point, showing her breaking free from past control and asserting her own will. The encounter with Matthew and Natasha leaves her feeling nauseous and unsettled, underscoring the emotional turmoil she experiences as she distances herself from a painful past.

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11 Adriana No Longer Obeys Him

The grand ballroom of the Haldoria Business Gala buzzed with quiet conversations and the clinking of glasses, the air thick with polished ambition and subtle power plays. Among the distinguished guests was Harold Lincoln, Curtis’s grandfather and the former chairman of the chamber of commerce. Though his age was evident and he arrived in a wheelchair, his presence still commanded respect. After sharing a few brief words, Harold excused himself early, unwilling or unable to linger in the intense atmosphere.

Curtis arrived just as Harold was preparing to leave, accompanied by Adriana. The older man’s eyes brightened as he caught sight of them. “Curtis, is this your girlfriend? After all these years, you finally—” Harold’s gaze shifted to Adriana, his smile warm and genuine.

Adriana’s heart fluttered nervously, glancing at Curtis to gauge how he might introduce her.

Curtis interrupted smoothly, “She’s my plus one, Grandpa. Not officially my girlfriend yet—I haven’t won her over.”

Harold chuckled softly, nodding approvingly at Adriana. “Lovely girl. Take your time, you two.”

The assistant gently wheeled Harold away, and Curtis turned to Adriana with a sheepish smile. “Sorry for dragging you here just as an excuse.”

Adriana shook her head, brushing off the apology. “It’s fine.”

Before they could move on, a group of businessmen approached, their smiles wide and eyes curious. “Mr. Lincoln! This is the first time I’ve seen you bring someone to one of these events. Whose daughter is she? Must be someone special.”

Another chimed in, “She’s stunning. Of course, Mr. Lincoln would have impeccable taste.”

Adriana felt the weight of their gazes like a predator’s stare. These men were powerful, their smiles masking sharp edges. She didn’t want to get tangled in their world. She hated this crowd—the scheming, the false pleasantries—it all felt suffocating.

She thought bitterly of Matthew, and even Curtis, wondering if they too belonged to this ruthless circle.

Curtis, sensing her discomfort, offered his arm. “She’s young, a little shy. I won’t force her to meet everyone here.”

Grasping his arm tightly, Adriana felt a surge of relief. She longed to escape this place.

The conversation around them continued, light and teasing. “Mr. Lincoln, seeing you here—are wedding bells in the air? Your grandfather said his biggest wish is to see you married soon.”

Curtis smiled but said nothing, the hint understood and the topic dropped.

Then someone whispered excitedly, “Did you hear? Matthew’s getting married. He proposed to Natasha Jones last week. Might beat all of us to the altar.”

Adriana’s chest tightened involuntarily, and she clutched Curtis’s arm a little harder. He noticed but offered only a quick, understanding glance.

“Why didn’t Natasha marry him before? She ran off to marry that guy from Moweland, of all places. Four years away, divorced, and now she’s back,” another whispered.

“Well, she’s confident. Even after the divorce, Matthew only has eyes for her,” came the reply.

Back when Natasha had left, gossip about Matthew was silent. Everyone knew his devotion to her was rare, especially among the wealthy elite, making their story the talk of the town.

Suddenly, laughter broke out near the entrance. “Speak of the devil! Matthew, you’re late. Three shots as punishment!”

Matthew appeared, arm in arm with Natasha. Tonight, Natasha was breathtaking in a custom champagne-colored gown, her poised and mature beauty lighting up the room effortlessly.

Adriana couldn’t help but feel a pang of envy—envy of the confidence that privilege seemed to grant Natasha.

Curtis leaned in, voice low. “Are you scared?”

He meant, was she afraid of running into Matthew.

Adriana shook her head firmly. There was nothing left to fear. Their lives no longer intertwined.

Matthew explained politely as he approached, “Natasha’s brother got injured, and there was a traffic jam on the way from the hospital.”

He smiled at Curtis. “It’s been a while, Mr. Lincoln.”

Originally, Matthew had intended to bring Adriana tonight to assert his claim, but Natasha insisted on coming, forcing him to change plans.

Natasha greeted Curtis politely as well.

Someone asked about her brother’s condition.

“Just a scrape from some poorly raised girl,” Natasha replied with a graceful smile. “Nothing serious.”

Now standing before Curtis, neither Matthew nor Natasha seemed to recognize Adriana. They probably still assumed she was stuck at the police station.

Curtis’s voice was calm but heavy with meaning. “What did your brother do to deserve such a beating from a young girl?”

Natasha froze, her eyes flicking to Curtis in confusion. She couldn’t recall ever crossing him.

Adriana instinctively shrank behind Curtis, surprised and grateful that he was standing up for her here, in front of these powerful people.

Matthew started to defend Natasha, but when his gaze locked onto Adriana’s, his words caught in his throat. His expression darkened, though his manners kept his temper in check.

This Adriana was unlike anyone he had known before.

For four years, from age nineteen to twenty-three, she had been his—simple, unadorned, always in plain white tees or dresses, clean and scentless. The perfect mistress, never demanding, never challenging.

But now, the woman he had kept for himself had slipped into another’s arms, and it infuriated him.

“Adriana?” Natasha finally recognized her, eyes wide with surprise. “Weren’t you… at the police station?”

Curtis’s voice cut through sharply. “Pretty sure the one who belongs there is Rufus.” He positioned himself protectively in front of Adriana, giving Natasha no room to respond.

Everyone knew Natasha came from a respected family and, as Matthew’s first love, was usually treated with deference.

But Curtis was different.

Natasha’s face stiffened as she frowned at Curtis. “You know Adriana? She’s Matthew’s assistant. We’re friends.”

“Friends?” Curtis sneered, turning to Matthew. “I didn’t realize you were into that sweet little act, Mr. Langford.”

The room fell silent, shocked by the sudden tension between Curtis and Matthew. The Lincolns ruled Harborton, the Langfords were at the top in Haldoria—these families never clashed. So why the fireworks tonight?

Matthew said nothing, his eyes fixed intently on Adriana.

She refused to meet his gaze—not out of fear, but because she simply didn’t want to.

“Natasha, why don’t you go mingle with your friends?” Matthew suggested softly, offering her an exit.

Though her face betrayed her discomfort, as a proper heiress, she had no choice but to comply.

Before walking away, Natasha cast Adriana a sharp, resentful look.

Matthew turned back to Adriana. “Come with me.”

His voice was low, commanding, as he headed toward the restroom, fully expecting her to follow as she always had.

For four years, no matter how unreasonable his demands, she had obeyed without hesitation.

But this time was different.

After a few steps, Matthew glanced back, searching for her.

Adriana made no move to follow. Instead, she gripped Curtis’s arm tighter and whispered, “Mr. Lincoln, your grandfather already left… can I go home?”

A wave of nausea swept over her.

Seeing Natasha and Matthew again stirred a sick feeling deep inside—one she couldn’t shake.

Conclusion

This chapter delicately captures Adriana’s growing strength and resolve as she steps away from the shadows of her past, no longer bound by old loyalties or the expectations of those around her. The contrast between the polished, ruthless world of the gala and Adriana’s internal struggle highlights her desire to reclaim her own identity, even amid the lingering presence of Matthew and Natasha. Her connection with Curtis offers a fragile but hopeful refuge, underscoring the theme of protection and new beginnings amidst the tension.

The emotional undercurrent of the evening—marked by jealousy, power, and unspoken histories—serves as a poignant backdrop to Adriana’s quiet rebellion. Her refusal to follow Matthew signals a turning point, a refusal to be controlled or defined by past relationships. In this moment, Adriana’s courage shines through, hinting at the possibility of healing and self-discovery, even as the shadows of her history continue to loom.

What to Expect in Next Chapter?

The next chapter promises to delve deeper into the tangled emotions and shifting alliances that have begun to surface at the gala. Adriana’s refusal to follow Matthew marks a significant turning point, hinting at a newfound strength and resolve that may challenge the power dynamics she’s long been trapped in. As Curtis stands firmly by her side, the tension between the Lincolns and the Langfords is bound to escalate, bringing with it questions of loyalty, trust, and the true nature of Adriana’s relationships.

Expect the emotional undercurrents to intensify as Adriana confronts her past and the ghosts that still haunt her. The presence of Natasha and Matthew, with their complicated history and unspoken grievances, will stir conflict not just between families but within Adriana herself. Will she finally break free from the shadows of her former life, or will the weight of old ties pull her back? The next chapter will explore these delicate balances, leaving readers eager to see who will emerge stronger and who might be left behind.

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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