Remedy Adele Lyrics Novels & Stories

she said with pain laced in her voice “what if someone else is using this number now?” “They can't do that, they can't just give his number to someone else” Adele starts crying again “I know, come here” Amanda wrapped her arm around her and consoled her. Adele raised her head from Amanda's shoulder when she was calm. “Girl, you look like you've been hit by a train, then you resurrected from the dead after that.” She said laughing, which made Adele join her too “I guess we can eat now cause I'm starving”

And that was how we got to the situation right now—me, a sex addict with no meds within reach, following the burly man into the tent. I did my best to keep to a corner in the tent, biting my lip and closing my eyes, while telling myself to fall asleep as soon as I could before the last dosage lost effect. But that was when Dean came to me. "What's wrong?" he asked. I could feel his body warmth from my back, and my skin was already crawling. "Nothing. I'm fine." Please, just stay away from me! But even as the stimulation extended from my skin to the rest of my body, I knew the pain was coming.

I shook my head and crouched in front of Dad. "Dad, I don't blame you. I've become a star now. When you miss me, just look up at the stars!" Dad’s tears poured down like a storm. Everything had finally become peaceful once more.

I felt a lump form in my throat at the tone of her voice. "How are you, Adele?" I asked, my heart aching at the question. "Are they treating you well?" Adele gave a bitter laugh, the sound hollow and devoid of any joy. "As well as can be expected, I suppose," she replied, her voice tinged with resignation. "The attendants come and go, offering their words of comfort and reassurance. But it's all just... just empty words in the end. I see how disgusted they are having to treat someone that committed such horrible crimes. What about you? Do they still cherish you and all your lies?"

How does Adele resist a man who looks like a walking temptation? CHAPTER 1 – THE HUSTLER’S DREAM ADELE The mirror in my bathroom was cracked and the light above it flickered every few seconds, humming like it was tired too. I had ten minutes before the bus and just enough lipstick left to fake confidence. I dragged the red stick across my mouth, slow and careful. “You got this,” I whispered to myself. “One more chance, baby. Just one more.” My breath fogged the glass as I leaned closer, checking for smudges. My curls were behaving for once, all glossy and big around my face.

“If I've been on your mind, you hang on every word I say, lose yourself in time, at the mention of my name. Will I ever know how it feels to hold you close? And have you tell me whichever road I choose, you'll go?" -Adele |Five Years Ago| •E V E L Y N•