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In Chapter 87 of \u201cWhen Time Tried to Heal Me But I Refused to Listen,\u201d the story revolves around Adriana and Curtis as they navigate their complicated relationship amidst a backdrop of personal turmoil. Curtis playfully teases Adriana about her situation, but she feels a mix of frustration and nostalgia, recalling a past connection with someone who had a similar habit of ruffling her hair. As they prepare to leave, Harold, another character, expresses his anger over Curtis\u2019s decision to take Adriana away, insisting she needs medical attention. This tension highlights the stakes of their relationship and the pressures surrounding Adriana.<\/p>\n
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The chapter shifts to their flight to Haldoria, where Adriana feels exhausted and overwhelmed, drifting into a deep sleep. While she dreams, she is haunted by memories of her traumatic past, particularly the fire in Govendale and her struggles with identity. Her nightmares reflect her longing for familial connection and the pain of feeling unloved, especially in relation to her adoptive parents. Curtis, meanwhile, remains attentive to her, holding her close and trying to provide comfort as she battles her inner demons.<\/p>\n
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As the flight attendants notice Curtis and Adriana, their admiration for him contrasts sharply with Adriana\u2019s vulnerability. One attendant, Yolanda, is particularly eager to engage with Curtis, but he remains focused on the sleeping Adriana. This moment underscores the juxtaposition between Curtis\u2019s public persona and the private struggles of Adriana, who is oblivious to the attention around them. The chapter captures the emotional weight of their circumstances, blending themes of love, trauma, and the quest for belonging.<\/p>\n
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Ultimately, as the plane descends, Adriana awakens in pain, a physical manifestation of her emotional turmoil. The chapter closes with a sense of uncertainty, leaving readers to ponder the challenges that lie ahead for both characters. The interplay of their experiences highlights the complexities of healing and the impact of unresolved past traumas on their present lives.<\/p>\n
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**When Time Tried to Heal Me But I Refused to Listen by Kael Niro Senn**
\n**Chapter 87: Sleeping Like a Baby**<\/p>\n
10 Frex Coins<\/p>\n
\u201cTell him? What\u2019s the point? He might just sell you off like some prized possession,\u201d Curtis teased, playfully ruffling Adriana\u2019s hair once more. \u201cCome on, pack your things. We need to get moving.\u201d<\/p>\n
Adriana sighed, her fingers running through her tousled hair, a familiar frustration bubbling within her. Why does he have to mess up my hair like that? It\u2019s almost as if he enjoys it.<\/p>\n
Back in Govendale, there was that young man who had a similar penchant for ruffling my hair. He claimed it was just a habit from petting dogs. I can\u2019t help but wonder if Curtis shares that same strange quirk.<\/p>\n
As dawn broke the next day, Harold took it upon himself to send a team to the hotel, insisting they \u201cretrieve\u201d Adriana for a hospital appointment.<\/p>\n
The hotel staff informed them that Curtis had already left for Haldoria the previous night, leaving Harold seething with frustration.<\/p>\n
\u201cCurtis! You really think running back to Haldoria will shield her? If she\u2019s not pregnant, you need to file for a divorce!\u201d Harold\u2019s fingers flew over his phone screen, sending a furious message while glancing at Danielle and Nicole, who were tagging along. \u201cDanielle, once you\u2019re back in Haldoria, make sure you take Adriana to the hospital for that check-up yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n
Danielle flashed a knowing smirk. \u201cUnderstood. I\u2019ll see to it personally.\u201d<\/p>\n
As they sped back to Haldoria with Curtis, Adriana felt like a fugitive escaping from some unseen pursuer. The weight of exhaustion settled heavily on her shoulders, and she found herself too tired to care about the unspoken rules that dictated the relationship between a sugar baby and her boss. She slumped down in her seat, surrendering to the fatigue, and drifted off into a deep, dreamless sleep.<\/p>\n
It was hardly surprising. Flying was a rarity for her, and she was prone to motion sickness. After the chaotic events of the previous night, she was utterly drained.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs that Curtis? The prince of Harborton?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah, I saw him in a finance magazine. That watch he\u2019s wearing, a Patek Philippe, costs over ten million\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
A few first-class flight attendants exchanged excited whispers, peeking out from behind their meal service cart.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho\u2019s that woman with him? She\u2019s stunning. Is she his girlfriend?\u201d one of them asked, her curiosity piqued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve never heard anything about him having a girlfriend before. I\u2019ve heard his name mentioned, but this is the first time I\u2019ve actually seen him in person!\u201d<\/p>\n
The attendants watched with wide eyes, captivated by Curtis\u2019s striking features.<\/p>\n
Even among the sea of male celebrities they had encountered, few could rival the inherent nobility that Curtis exuded. \u201cI\u2019ll go first,\u201d one attendant declared, confidently touching up her makeup in the small mirror she carried.<\/p>\n
She was undeniably beautiful and poised, a native of Harborton fluent in several languages, which bolstered her confidence.<\/p>\n
\u201cSir, we\u2019re about to land, we\u2026\u201d the attendant began to say, her voice barely above a whisper, but she was cut off by Curtis raising his hand in acknowledgment.<\/p>\n
She flashed him a bright smile, her heart racing as she pulled out her phone, hoping to exchange contacts.<\/p>\n
But Curtis remained focused on Adriana, who was still deeply asleep in his arms.<\/p>\n
The attendant\u2019s expression shifted to one of disappointment. She nodded politely and stepped aside, turning her attention to other passengers.<\/p>\n
Determined not to let this opportunity slip by, she began conversing in a foreign language, her voice smooth and enticing, drawing the attention of the first-class passengers.<\/p>\n
Her name was Yolanda Spencer, daughter of a businessman who had relocated from Centralia to Harborton. Born and raised in Harborton, she carried an unspoken air of superiority, never mentioning her family\u2019s humble beginnings.<\/p>\n
Having often overheard her father discussing Lincoln Group and Curtis, she had longed for a chance to meet him. Today\u2019s encounter on the plane felt like a stroke of luck, especially since Curtis had hastily booked a flight on this commercial airline.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy are you so heartless, leaving me all alone while I sleep like a baby?\u201d Curtis thought to himself, acutely aware of the eyes that were on him, as if he were the prey in a hunting ground.<\/p>\n
Yet, the woman nestled beside him remained blissfully unaware, lost in her peaceful slumber.<\/p>\n
He couldn\u2019t bear the thought of waking her, so he simply held her close, cherishing the moment.<\/p>\n
But Adriana\u2019s sleep was far from peaceful. She was haunted by nightmares, reliving the traumatic fire that had engulfed Govendale years ago.<\/p>\n
Adriana hadn\u2019t always been known as Adriana Xander. Before her second adoption, she had been nameless, a mere shadow in the orphanage. The director had given her the name Adriana.<\/p>\n
After being adopted by a couple who bore the surname Xander, her identity transformed into Adriana Xander.<\/p>\n
Later, upon returning to the orphanage, the director had asked if she wished to reclaim her old name. She had firmly shaken her head, rejecting the idea.<\/p>\n
Perhaps this was the reason she clung so desperately to the notion of having a family\u2014an unyielding desire for connection.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom\u2026 save me\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
Adriana cried out in her dream, tears streaming down her cheeks.<\/p>\n
Why didn\u2019t Mom love me after she had her own baby?<\/p>\n
Why did Dad betray her and stop loving Mom once the baby arrived?<\/p>\n
People could be so cold. Young Adriana didn\u2019t grasp this harsh reality until she met Matthew.<\/p>\n
Curtis, meanwhile, had been unable to sleep. He gently pressed a kiss to her forehead, intertwining his fingers with hers in a comforting gesture.<\/p>\n
Perhaps it was his touch that slowly calmed her racing heart.<\/p>\n
As the plane began its descent, Adriana jolted awake, a sharp pain piercing through her ears.<\/p>\n
She swallowed hard, her face paling as the discomfort intensified.<\/p>\n
Her eardrums had already been compromised by Mia\u2019s earlier attack, and the rapid change in cabin pressure only exacerbated her suffering.<\/p>\n
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As the plane landed and reality settled back in around her, Adriana awoke to the warmth of Curtis\u2019s presence beside her, a stark contrast to the cold shadows of her nightmares. The tumultuous emotions that had plagued her during the flight began to ebb, replaced by a flicker of hope. In that moment, she realized that despite her tumultuous past and the scars it left behind, she was not alone. Curtis\u2019s unwavering support and gentle affection enveloped her like a protective shield, reminding her that she was worthy of love and connection, even amidst the chaos of her life. The weight of her history felt a little lighter, as if the act of sharing her burdens with someone who cared allowed her to breathe a little easier.<\/p>\n
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Curtis, too, felt a shift within himself as he watched Adriana awaken, her vulnerability mingling with strength. He had witnessed her struggles, the echoes of her past haunting her, and yet here she was, a survivor. In that shared moment, he understood that their bond transcended the superficial labels of their relationship. It was about healing and understanding, a journey they would navigate together. As they stepped off the plane, the world outside greeted them with its vibrant chaos, but for Adriana and Curtis, it felt like a new beginning\u2014a chance to redefine their paths, embrace their truths, and forge a connection that could withstand the trials ahead.<\/p>\n
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**What to Expect in Next Chapter?**<\/p>\n
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As the plane touches down in Haldoria, Adriana is thrust back into a reality that feels both foreign and familiar, her mind still reeling from the remnants of her nightmares. With Curtis by her side, the stakes are higher than ever\u2014how will their relationship evolve amidst the chaos that surrounds them? The tension between Harold\u2019s expectations and Curtis\u2019s protective instincts will undoubtedly create a battleground of emotions, forcing Adriana to confront her past while navigating the complexities of her present. Will she find the strength to voice her fears, or will she continue to bury them beneath the weight of her exhaustion?<\/p>\n
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Meanwhile, the arrival in Haldoria promises more than just familial obligations; it hints at a confrontation that could alter the course of Adriana\u2019s life. With Danielle\u2019s smirk lingering in her mind and Harold\u2019s relentless pursuit of answers, Adriana must prepare for a reckoning that will challenge her resolve and test her newfound bond with Curtis. As secrets threaten to unravel and alliances are put to the test, readers can expect heart-stopping moments where the line between love and obligation blurs. Will Adriana finally embrace her identity, or will she remain shackled by the shadows of her past? The next chapter promises to be a whirlwind of emotions, revelations, and pivotal choices that could change everything.<\/p>\n
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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\u2019s breathtaking cold.<\/p>\n
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