In Chapter 123 of \u201cWhen Time Tried to Heal Me But I Refused to Listen,\u201d titled \u201cAdriana\u2019s Price,\u201d the story unfolds as Darren reflects on a casual remark he made about Adriana being the type of woman Curtis would pursue. To his surprise, this offhand comment becomes reality when he sees Adriana, the woman Matthew had loved for four years, now with Curtis. Despite Darren\u2019s wealth and experience with beautiful women, he finds Adriana\u2019s subtlety and sweetness perplexing amidst a world filled with more flamboyant socialites. He doubts Curtis\u2019s ability to maintain interest in her, believing that men often tire of the same charm.<\/p>\n
As Darren interacts with Adriana, he offers her his business card, suggesting that she can reach out to him if things don\u2019t work out with Curtis. Adriana\u2019s witty response about Curtis providing her with thirty million dollars a year catches Darren off guard, revealing her sharpness beneath her gentle exterior. This moment shifts the dynamic between them, as she acknowledges Darren as a friend of Curtis, deflecting any awkwardness. Darren then takes her to one of his hotels for safety, where he expresses curiosity about why both Matthew and Curtis are drawn to her.<\/p>\n
Adriana\u2019s candid admission of feeling \u201cunlucky\u201d in love highlights her vulnerability and the pain she has endured with Matthew. Darren warns her about the predatory nature of their world, suggesting that her innocence makes her vulnerable. However, Adriana counters his view with a thought-provoking metaphor about a fragile vine strangling a mighty tree, showcasing her resilience. After Darren leaves, Adriana experiences physical pain, indicating her emotional turmoil, while also feeling frustration over her friendship with Belinda, which seems to be unraveling again.<\/p>\n
As she navigates her challenges, Adriana realizes the limitations of her current situation. With dreams of studying abroad, she understands that she must play the role of Mrs. Lincoln for now, despite the weight of her circumstances. The chapter captures her internal struggle between hope and despair, as she grapples with her identity and the expectations placed upon her in a world that often overlooks the depth of gentle souls like hers.<\/p>\n
**When Time Tried to Heal Me But I Refused to Listen by Kael Niro Senn**
\n**Chapter 123: Adriana\u2019s Price**<\/p>\n
Returning to the club, Darren had once casually remarked that Adriana was precisely the type of woman Curtis would be drawn to.<\/p>\n
He never anticipated that such a fleeting comment would manifest into reality. The woman Matthew had cherished for four long years had ultimately found her way to Curtis\u2019s side.<\/p>\n
As a wealthy playboy who had navigated through a sea of stunning women, Darren found it perplexing. Sure, Adriana possessed a certain beauty, but in their extravagant world, beautiful faces were as common as the air they breathed. In comparison to the bold and flamboyant socialites who thrived on attention, she appeared almost too ordinary, too subtle.<\/p>\n
Adriana was the epitome of sweetness, obedient and quiet. Yet, Matthew had once mentioned that women like her often ended up bearing the brunt of heartache.<\/p>\n
Because, inevitably, men grew weary of the same old charm.<\/p>\n
Thus, Darren held little faith that Curtis would maintain his interest in her for long.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet\u2019s go,\u201d Darren said, a smile spreading across his face as Adriana ended her phone call.<\/p>\n
She nodded appreciatively and rose from her seat. \u201cThank you, Mr. Maldonado.\u201d<\/p>\n
He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. Under the warm sunlight, Adriana\u2019s fair skin radiated almost ethereally. Her eyes sparkled with clarity, and her bare face, free of any makeup, effortlessly captured attention. He couldn\u2019t help but acknowledge that this gentle, innocent demeanor was precisely what often ensnared hearts at first glance.<\/p>\n
Otherwise, Matthew wouldn\u2019t have held onto her for four years, and Curtis wouldn\u2019t have been captivated by her from the very start.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy don\u2019t you give me your number?\u201d Once they were settled in the car, Darren slid his business card across to her. \u201cIf things don\u2019t work out with Curtis, you can always reach out to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
A smirk danced on his lips. He wasn\u2019t the worst man in their circle, but he certainly wasn\u2019t a saint either.<\/p>\n
His interest in Adriana was solely based on her beauty.<\/p>\n
Adriana hesitated, her eyes flitting to the card before she smiled innocently. \u201cCurtis gives me thirty million dollars a year. Can you match that, Mr. Maldonado?\u201d<\/p>\n
Darren froze, his grip on the steering wheel tightening. Internally, he cursed under his breath. Thirty million dollars a year? Curtis was out of his mind\u2014driving prices through the roof like that.<\/p>\n
Clearing his throat, he swiftly changed the subject. He hadn\u2019t expected Adriana to possess such a sharp wit.<\/p>\n
Seeing him caught off guard, Adriana tucked the card into her pocket, a silent acknowledgment that he was a friend of Curtis\u2019s\u2014no need to create any awkward tension.<\/p>\n
Darren drove her to one of his hotels, personally escorting her to a room. \u201cYou can stay here for the time being. With Mr. Harold\u2019s influence, it won\u2019t be a challenge for him to locate you, but hiding out here for three or four days should be safe.\u201d<\/p>\n
Adriana nodded, attempting to close the door behind her. \u201cThanks.\u201d<\/p>\n
He leaned against the doorframe, blocking her exit, his gaze scrutinizing her as if attempting to decipher a complex riddle.<\/p>\n
Adriana looked up, her brow furrowed in confusion.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m just curious,\u201d he remarked with a half-smile. \u201cWhat is it about you that has both Matthew and Curtis vying for your attention?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s not about being special,\u201d she replied earnestly. \u201cI\u2019m just unlucky.\u201d<\/p>\n
Four years ago, when she first crossed paths with Matthew, she had believed she was fortunate. It was only later that she understood he had caused her more anguish than anyone else ever could.<\/p>\n
So yes\u2014just unlucky.<\/p>\n
Darren chuckled softly. \u201cDon\u2019t be too na\u00efve. In our world, gentle souls like you are the prey at the bottom of the food chain. Someone like you\u2026\u201d He gave her a quick, appraising glance. \u201cYou\u2019d be devoured whole\u2014bones and all.\u201d<\/p>\n
Adriana tilted her head, a thoughtful expression crossing her face. \u201cBut even a fragile vine can strangle a mighty tree to death, can\u2019t it?\u201d<\/p>\n
He hesitated for a moment, then offered a faint, mocking smile. \u201cYou\u2019re far too innocent, sweetheart.\u201d<\/p>\n
He waved his phone in the air. \u201cSave my number. If you need anything, don\u2019t hesitate to call. The hotel staff will bring your meals. Just try to stay indoors otherwise.\u201d<\/p>\n
Adriana nodded, her expression serious.<\/p>\n
He cast her one last, lingering look filled with unspoken curiosity before stepping away.<\/p>\n
What intrigued him so much? Perhaps it was the rare sight of two cold, work-obsessed men like Matthew and Curtis losing their composure over the same woman.<\/p>\n
Once the door clicked shut, Adriana made her way to the bathroom.<\/p>\n
Sitting on the toilet, she felt a sharp, stabbing pain in her abdomen.<\/p>\n
A small amount of blood stained her pad\u2014not much at all. She brushed it aside, thinking that less was preferable. She had rushed here without buying any supplies, but she\u2019d make a trip later.<\/p>\n
As thoughts of her missed shopping date with Belinda crossed her mind, she quickly texted her friend to explain that she wouldn\u2019t be able to go out for the next few days.<\/p>\n
Belinda didn\u2019t respond. Perhaps she was upset.<\/p>\n
Girls her age were often emotional, and with Belinda\u2019s fiery temperament, it wasn\u2019t unusual for her to be angry.<\/p>\n
Adriana sighed, frustration bubbling up inside her. She had just managed to mend things with Belinda, and now everything felt like it had reverted back to square one.<\/p>\n
Setting her phone aside, she took a long, refreshing shower. When she emerged, she found several missed calls\u2014each one from an unknown number.<\/p>\n
She didn\u2019t need to guess who it was. They were undoubtedly from Harold\u2019s associates.<\/p>\n
With a heavy sigh, she sank onto the bed, staring blankly at the wall.<\/p>\n
She couldn\u2019t hide forever. To pursue her dreams of studying abroad, she first needed to complete a semester of language classes here. This meant that until her plans solidified, she had to cling to her role as Mrs. Lincoln\u2014for the time being.<\/p>\n
In the intricate dance of emotions that Adriana navigated, the weight of her choices pressed heavily upon her. Once a woman who believed herself fortunate in love, she now faced the stark reality of being a pawn in a game played by men who saw her as a trophy rather than a partner. The fleeting moments of connection she shared with Darren, tinged with both curiosity and condescension, only served to amplify her isolation. As she sat in the hotel room, the echoes of her past with Matthew haunted her, reminding her of the heartache that had shaped her into the cautious woman she had become. Yet, beneath the layers of her resignation, a flicker of determination ignited; she yearned for more than just survival in this cutthroat world.<\/p>\n
Adriana\u2019s musings revealed a profound truth: even the most delicate of souls could wield strength in unexpected ways. As she pondered her future, the notion of being \u201cjust unlucky\u201d morphed into a realization that her fragility could also be her weapon. The sharp pain in her abdomen mirrored the tumult within her heart, yet it served as a reminder that she was still alive, still capable of growth and change. With the prospect of studying abroad on the horizon, Adriana understood that her journey was only beginning. No longer would she allow herself to be defined by the whims of others; she would embrace her agency, reclaim her narrative, and strive to transform her misfortunes into stepping stones toward her dreams. In this pivotal moment, she resolved to listen to the whispers of her own heart, finally ready to forge a path that was uniquely hers.<\/p>\n
**What to Expect in Next Chapter?**<\/p>\n
In the upcoming chapter, readers can anticipate a deepening of the tension surrounding Adriana\u2019s precarious situation. With Curtis\u2019s affections and Matthew\u2019s lingering presence looming over her, Adriana must navigate a treacherous emotional landscape filled with conflicting desires and unspoken fears. As she grapples with the reality of her relationships, the stakes will rise, forcing her to confront not only the men vying for her attention but also the haunting shadows of her past. The arrival of Harold\u2019s associates will add a layer of urgency, pushing Adriana to make choices that could alter the course of her life forever.<\/p>\n
Moreover, Darren\u2019s fascination with Adriana will take center stage, complicating the dynamics even further. Will his curiosity evolve into something more, or will it remain a mere distraction from the chaos surrounding her? As secrets begin to unravel, and Adriana\u2019s true strength is tested, readers will be left on the edge of their seats, eager to discover whether she can reclaim her agency or if she will continue to be ensnared in the web of power and wealth that binds her. The next chapter promises to deliver unexpected twists, emotional revelations, and a fierce determination that may just redefine Adriana\u2019s fate.<\/p>\n
Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella\u2019s storytelling style is immersive and addictive\u2014perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.<\/p>\n
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