Chasing Adeline Book Novels & Stories

Chance said rubbing his nose. Mr Spence let out a chuckle, "Heather Gregory, I do remember her but I never slept with her." Chance opened his mouth to speak, knowing that Mr Spence would say something like this. "Heather Gregory was a part-time worker to your mother, who did not indulge in the same activities as Heather. Your name was Sarah Radcliffe, the owner of a club. Who thought she could help young girls and get them off the street. But in my opinion, it was the same thing. Just sheltered, with a license. "

I run as fast as I can. When I felt like I was no longer chased by that guy, I lean on a wall and relax. God, why are all of these happening so suddenly? I almost jumped on my feet when I was in a corner by a guy I met earlier. He's leaning closer to me, he smells so nice, it's a mix of mint and smoke. So all this time he's smoking? He's hella stunning! He's so handsome with his thick eyebrows and pointed nose. I must say that he's freaking rich by the watch on his wrist and the way his tuxedo perfectly suits his body. He leans closer to me and smells the side of my lips. My heart is beating so fast.

I whispered, speed-walking down the stairs and out of the English building. “What is it? Did something happen? And why are you whispering?” “I’m whispering because I don’t want to look like a lunatic.” I said, sitting on an empty bench next to the building. “Callum, Jace freaking Adams is in my English class.” I gushed. “Chase who?” He asked. I shook my head, forgetting that he couldn’t see me. “Cal, I said Jace. Jace Adams the actor. He’s in that ridiculous action movie you love.”

Chapter 59 Adelie froze on the spot and her eyes slowly widened in shock. "What is going on?" "Are they not siblings? What in the world is going on?" "Don't tell me they've been... Oh, no..." Adelie felt her heart stop beating for a while as those whispers tore through her ear, and when he finally pulled away from her, she staggered back, her face looked pale and shocked like someone that'd just seen a ghost. Maybe it would've felt better if she had seen a ghost, who knows?

Gosh, it looked like a fiesta, there were a lot of foods. -- And after that dinner, here I am now, sitting in the restroom because my tummy suddenly started to ache, and I can't even leave the room. If I did, I would literally get lost in this massive mansion. I'll just have to endure this ache until tomorrow. I wonder if there's anyone else who lives with grandma A.Since I saw no one here except to their butlers and guards.If she's alone, then she must have a boring life in this kind of big house.

I couldn’t blink. I just sat there finding small comfort in the warmth of his hand. The fear that once held me slowly changed into something else adrenaline but I still couldn’t move. He moved quickly to the window, scanning outside. His movements were quiet sharp careful. My eyes trailed along his neck faint, almost invisible but enough to stir old memories. I looked away just as his eyes turned to me. Sharp. Piercing. “No one is here,” he said, trying to calm me.“I’m sure I heard something” I whispered.

Did I win the lottery? When my eyes catch a sight of Ashley walking towards the elevator as well, I immediately call her name. She slowly turns around and when she sees me she almost jumps to her feet and turn away, almost running for the elevator. I quickly run after her. When I reach the elevator, I catch her repeatedly pushing the button to close the door on me. I immediately get in. “Hey! Didn’t you see me earlier?” I ask her when the door closes in front of us. “Oh, Hi! You’re here, Betsy!” she says, her voice about six notches higher than usual. She avoids my critical gaze. “I didn’t notice you coming…”

Anabella looked confused. "I'm only four, dad... I'm a girl." Just then, Andrews realized that she was still too young to understand. He muttered a "Sure." And carried her in a bridal style, inside. It was on that evening, he introduced his princess to her new mother. Her stepmother, Jane. ✳✳✳ Years Later... "In silence I must take my seat, And give God thanks before I eat; Must for my food in patient wait, Till I'm asked to hand my plate;

Mackenzie Holt, my best friend, is dating Caleb Lowe, an abusive man. I grab her and make a run for it after she gets beaten up again and is left with a swollen, bruised face. Caleb, however, catches us before we can get away. Upon seeing Caleb charging at us with a knife, Mackenzie immediately shoves me aside and runs to him. "Adeline's the one who forced me to run away! You know how much I love you, Caleb! How could I ever leave you?" I feel my blood run cold, and in the next second, the cold blade pierces my abdomen. I open my eyes again, only to find myself on a train.

Knox's smile returned, tinged with satisfaction at her compliance. "Yes?" he replied, his voice tinged with a hint of triumph. Taking a steadying breath, Adeline slowly resumed her seat, her gaze fixed unwaveringly on Knox. The room seemed to hold its breath, its very air thick with anticipation, as she mustered the strength to begin recounting her haunting tale. Her words, like delicate threads, wove a tapestry of profound loss, relentless survival, and a desperate search for answers that had consumed her every waking moment.