John Adams Audiobook Novels & Stories

We followed my cousin. “Nothing happened, Ash.” Adam said. “Leave it.” I touched his shoulder and forced him to stop walking and face me. I raised a brow. He sighed. “Your friend John was being charming to everybody, except for the girl whose heart is breaking because of him. She was drunk out of her wits, okay? I… gave her assistance. I couldn’t leave her alone in the room. I fell asleep beside her. And he found us in bed together.” Adam said. He took a deep breath. “Good for him. Maybe now, he’ll wake up and see that she’s… actually not bad at all.” His voice was even, but I thought I heard a trace of… yearning there. Then he turned on his heel went down the stairs towards the gazebo, whis

John seemed to understand the gravity of the problem so he accepted the offer. - Ok, if that means getting this monster out of the way then so be it. I will let you record me. - Thank you… With curious eyes John watched every move that Adam was making. He seemed amazed and at the same time nervous. He was about to change some history here. - Ok, we are ready. Don’t feel uneasy just tell me again what you just told me earlier. Please tell me your name and then from where do you know Sarah and what is your connection to her?

Chapter 66: Who's my father? Adams sat in his room, his fists clenched as he replayed the conversation he had overheard earlier. The muffled whispers, the urgency in his mother’s tone didn't sit right with him. Something was off, and his gut told him it was something big. He stormed out of his room, heading straight for his mother’s study. When he pushed the door open, his mother flinched, caught off guard. She quickly put her phone down and tried to compose herself, but Adams wasn’t buying it.