John Adams Last Words Novels & Stories

Nathan promised. "Thank you." The old man smiled. A very pleased and satisfied smile. He looked at Amada one last time, with the loving, affectionate gaze of a father. "Amada, forgive me. If there's an afterlife, I'll make it up to you." Having said that, old Nelson closed his weary eyelids and took his last breath. Amada cried and hugged her father's motionless body. "Dad, please don't leave me." Nathan had no intention of stopping what Amada was doing. He just stood behind, leaving Amada free to express his grief and loss.

I need you to focus on our discussion and whatever you hear do not get nervous, ok? - You are making me nervous right now, for not telling me. What happened? - You mentioned Lucy… Again a damn pause stopped Adam in his tracks in telling John. He would get nervous by the second. - Yes I did. What happened to Lucy? - She died shortly after you were hospitalized, John. His shock was now tangible. His mouth half open was displaying a trace of regret and his eyes were gazing without hesitation at Adam. - What? She died?

On the back, written in red ink, were six chilling words: "You're already too late, Emma Parker." Emma's hands began to shake. Liam was alive. But time was running out.

The conversation felt complete, a closure he had not expected. “Schedule whatever you need to schedule,” he instructed curtly, reaching for his jacket. “Send the details to my office.” “Andrew..,.” “I have meetings this afternoon,” he announced, slipping on his jacket, smoothing it down as if that could reinforce the semblance of control. Ethan’s brows drew together slightly. “You’re not hearing me.” Andrew leaned against the doorframe. “I hear you just fine.” “Andrew, you’re dying.” Andrew paused, just a fraction of a second longer. Then he picked up his phone from the desk, unwilling to acknowledge the weight of those words.

Logan nodded “I will sure let her know” Adam sighed and stood up, then looked into his eyes "You have always been my first favorite and even if I disowned you and you betrayed me, you are still my favorite. Live your life with no regrets, this will be the last time we will speak or see in this lifetime, may we meet again in another life” Adam said with a sad look on his face before turning away and walking out of the visiting room. The sad look on his face didn’t escape Logan’s notice. Logan suddenly felt his heart hurt, he could not understand the feeling. Maybe because after everything the old man had done, he was still his grandfather who raised him.

Adam took a heavy sigh "i did something, something very horrible and i don't know how you can ever forgive me'' Riley's face was beginning to change now and everything Ana said was slowly coming back to her. " what did you do?' " remember chad's party last year, the time you were visiting Ana in new york?'' Adam asked, riley nodded " Well, i was very drunk and i ermm, i mistakingly slept with someone" Riley couldn't find the right words or the right expression at that point, the whole room had become totally different to her. She felt time stop and she didn't know the word to utter.

Judith said and Adams giggled, Adams shook his head, disbelief written all over his face, "I was at her funeral," he said, his voice shaking slightly, "I saw her body. I don't know what you're trying to say, but it's impossible." He said and Judith sighed, and I could tell she was struggling to keep her patience. "I understand you must have questions, I know this must be very confusing for you. But I promise, there's a reasonable explanation for all of this. If you'll just hear me out, I can explain everything." She said gently.

Adams's heart skipped a beat. He looked at John, his voice trembling with fear. "She'll be fine. I'll make sure Dane finds her safe and sound. Spare me!" The chill in John's eyes didn't waver. Adams's pupils dilated slightly, realizing that the negotiation was pretty much doomed. He lowered his head slightly, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Instead of waiting to die, he thought... Bang! A gunshot rang out. The barrel of John's gun smelled of gunpowder.

John Adams was wearing only a white tank top and black shorts. Seeing him in his underwear and singlet made my heart race, and my cheeks flushed. I swiftly looked away from him, blushing, and I told Vivian, "I will wait for you outside." Before I could run away, Vivian grasped my hand back and said, "Mia, since you are already here, come say hello to my mother. Let me call her, as she is in her room." Vivian smiled and let go of my hand as she hurried back to the top floor, climbing the stairs while Dr. John lazily came downstairs.