My Remedy My Clarity Mga Nobela at Kwento

I flipped to a page where a coat curved in clean, simple lines. “Do you see this?” I asked him. He leaned closer. “Yes. It’s beautiful.” “It is simple,” I corrected gently. “And I think that is what I need now. Not grandeur. Not spectacle. Just clarity.” Julian placed his hand over mine. “Then clarity is enough.”

I glanced at my calendar while I head to the kitchen and run my fingers over the week. It was Thursday now. It had been a few days since the incident with Clarice and thanks to Remi’s secret herbs my face was practically completely healed, it was incredible. I turned off the heat for the teapot and pulled it onto a pot holder on the counter while I grabbed a bag of the magic herbs. Today was the last day I’d be taking them most likely but I wanted to take them all the way through till I was completely healed.

He taught me to directly face my shortcomings—to accept that part of myself. And after being with him, my health improved and the symptoms eased, reducing the need for medication. We definitely started out with lust, but fate always turned out to be a curious thing.

My head felt fuzzy and my vision was swimming but I was fine. I got home and ran a quick shower to clear the dizziness yet the anger in me was still present and at that moment, I dialed Clarissa's line.

Clear fluid stained the fabric. The bedroom door stood wide open. Caino knelt on the carpet. Amelia's legs rested on his shoulders. Caino bent his head, gently pleasuring her with his mouth while his fingers moved rapidly inside her. She arched her back, moaning continuously. "Ah... Caino, right there..." Amelia shuddered through her climax, her release spilling over him. He kissed her stomach tenderly, then pressed himself against her entrance, grinding slowly. A pang of sadness hit me. In all the time I spent with Caino, he never wanted to do this for me.

“This is for grounding—a blend of valerian root and passionflower. It will help you stay calm, especially if difficult thoughts or fears arise.” I accept it, feeling the cool glass in my hand, and I realize just how grateful I am to have Klara here. “I’m so glad you’re here. If Jayden knew about… well, everything that led to this point, it would just complicate things. He doesn’t need to know I had paternity concerns.”

"That's good. We need strong souls these days." The crystal glowed and freed my hand. I shook out the numbness it left. Remi's arm still held me about my waist even though I found my feet. "Thanks," I muttered. The clerk wrapped up the herbs then pushed them across the counter. "Happy solstice!" "Happy solstice," I said without the cheer. Remi shot him a glare then turned me about. We walked out the door and back to the truck. "I was not expecting that to be so expensive," I said as I leaned heavily on the truck.

Clarissa tried to loop an arm through his as she quickly explained, "There are meds at home, but I thought getting an IV would be quicker and more effective. Or should I go with you to the hospital tomorrow? "Get a gastroscopy, and then we'll get it treated for good. What do you say?" Clifford flung her off with a grim look. "You know, when Seraphine looked after me, my stomach rarely flared up. She knew my condition and always had my meds prepared, made herbal porridge, and cooked medicinal meals. "What have you done besides endlessly taking from me?" Clarissa's mood had been sour to begin with. Now that she was being compared to Seraphine, she immediately burst into tears. "And what did yo

Of course you have to pay for all that gluttony. She knew she couldn't be constipating today of all days. After she finished she cleaned up and opened her overhead shelf where she keeps her first aid kit, supplements and emergency medication. She brought out an over the counter drug she got a while back when she had a similar experience. The medication was in form of a powder, she went to the kitchen, fetched a cup and poured the drug inside. She added some amount of water to it till the glass was half filled and watched as bubble rose to the mixture's surface. She stirred it and drank it all in a few gulps. Clair rinsed the cup, sat down for a few minutes and then went to the room to change