Novel & Cerita Reminiscence Adonis

I had allowed Horace to come into our home because he was kind but our room was off limits. “Living room now.” Adams demanded in a no questions asked tone. He stood up before Horace could reply and lifted his arms into the air. I tried not to look at the way his back muscles flexed with every stretch. I always appreciated how Adams wasn’t over muscular and now I couldn’t help but drool over his body. I don’t know if my extreme attraction came overnight or if I had been suppressing it because of the trauma of losing my memories. Adams turned towards me and smiled as he looked at me. My reddened cheeks brightened as I looked towards the living room.

he recovered. Adonis stepped in slowly, tall and calm in a long dark coat, eyes unreadable. He glanced once at Cameron. Once at Rylee. And said nothing. The silence was deadly. “Adonis…” she started. He raised a hand. “Out,” he said to Cameron. Cameron chuckled, looking from one to the other. “Just stopping by for a visit, cousin.” “I said out.” There was something in Adonis’s tone that brokered no negotiation. Cameron’s face twisted, but he turned, slowly strolling out with a shrug. “You’ll see I was right eventually, Rylee.”

Quincy seems to unlock new stages of stupidity every day. “I would probably be six feet in the ground before you would ever cross a chance to be in my list of the men I would ever go out with. We don’t have a chance anymore, when we did have a chance, I was naive and stupid. Now, I am grown and I don’t want to be in the same environment as you. I don’t like toxic things and I do enjoy my space. Please stay the fuck out of my business and get the idea of us out of your stupid head.” Adonia added the last part through gritted teeth and the filming crew announced a break. Thank god for them if not, she would have left all of her restraints and gone over that table for Quincy before ripping his

He was wiser, dumb most of the time, but always righteous—at least as much as he could be, given his role in our line of work. Adonis’s shoulders shook as he laughed. He fucking laughed. He rarely ever did that in front of other people, which was evident from the shock on Ella’s face. It was physically and emotionally hurting me to see their exchange, but I continued to do so . . . until I saw Ella’s eyes brighten. I stepped away from the window, feeling dejected and hurt. The way her face had lit up for him would never happen for me. Never. “Earth to, Eros,” Adonis groaned. “I need the warehouse details you brought back from Santorini.”

Knox added. I scoffed, "I didn't even blame her for anything. I clearly told you that I don't want to try anything, and now you're calling me a liar? Would I fake my own poison?" "Are you sure you really lost your memory? Because you're supposed to know that you and your sister do not have any issues. If you didn't lose your memory, that's why you would do things like this. I'm very disappointed in you," Adonis replied to me.

But, as seconds turned into minutes and minutes turned into hours, the memory of their conversation played in his mind like a beautiful melody, and her laughter echoed in his ears, filling him with a sense of warmth and joy. He found himself momentarily lost in thoughts of her, his work momentarily forgotten as he replayed their interaction over and over again. He chuckled, making conscious efforts to shake off the effect her charm had on him. The last thing he needed at the moment was any form of distraction. *** "Good evening, Mr. Langston," Blaine greeted Adonis, who was about to hop into his car. His greeting was polite, but his tone had a subtle edge. Blaine's forced smile and polite gr

Dominic and Tom's conversation is interrupted by a special character. Adonis quickly appeared. The boy saw Tom, and his face became brighter. The boy laughed as he ran towards Tom. Adonis' voice became more cheerful. "Uncle Tom! I really miss you. Why do you rarely come to see me? Didn't I do something to make you unhappy?" Adonis said as he kissed Tom's face. He really misses Tom. In Adonis's heart, Tom is the most wonderful man. He really likes Tom. Just saw the appearance of Tom. Adonis' mood became even more excited.

…the gleam in his eyes… Something slowly slithered into my mind as I recalled how Adonis’ gaze had been making me uneasy and bothered ever since last night, and it got even worse today when it just wouldn’t go away. It looked so unnatural and nerve-wracking and now I know why it had bothered me so fucking much. My cheeks drained. That unnatural gleam was so familiar, because I had seen it before, in my ex's eyes. Shit. Has Adonis been high on something all this time???

I remember those interactions of us like old Indian television drama where both the protagonist hates each other at the beginning of the scene, but till the end of the drama, they gradually generate feeling for each other. Sometimes I feel or could conclude that the memories I lost are about my love for Mr. Hemsworth and our family and sometimes about some tragic event that happened to me in the past related to Mr. Hemsworth, but indeed it's not a TV drama, my life thou. To me, I'm lost, I want to meet Louis and want to know about my lost memories, but there is nothing I can do about it. when I was working under Mr. Hemsworth, he used to despise me for being clumsy and late for work, so how

Sadie said in a sad voice. She was right on her place. “The scars he gave are too deep to be healed, Sadie. How am I supposed to forget everything and move forward? Those days will haunt me forever.” I replied to her. “Adonis was also played by those sinners, Gemma. Just think again before you take a life changing decision tomorrow.” She said and again went in a corner of my mind.