Adore His Blind Wife Novels & Stories

she scoffed at him. Williams furrowed his brows at her. He wished to punch and kick her out, so she could understand that he didn't want to see her face again. “I should have listened to my parents when they warned me to stay away from you. I was so foolish to allow your fake love for me to blindfold my eyes. I hate you, Williams. You are a disgrace to humanity. People like you aren't supposed to exist. I just hate everything about you…” “Enough of this rubbish, Hailey!” he cut into her words. “ Who could have married a lady like you? You should be thanking me for marrying a careless, disobedient, and barren woman like you.” he cursed.

It's a silent rule cause I don't want them to feel awkward having fans. 'What are you saying? I would love to help, especially if it's a fan of mine. It's like giving back to you for all the support and inspiration you gave me.' what's with this heartfelt statement? I keep my heart beating faster and make myself comfortable at his back. He smelled so good. He opened the door to his apartment. "I'm back." All the conversation started in Hangul but I understand it anyway. "Oh honey, welcome back. Who's that?" I finally see his mystery wife. He never discloses her to the public. She was so pretty in her straight black hair. She probably also just came back from the kitchen with the apron she wa

BLIND BILLIONAIRE BRIDE (They call it madness but he calls it love) EPISODE HUNDRED AND FOUR THEME: Can true love heal her completely? CHICAGO, UNITED STATES OF AMERICA AT RIA ROBERT APARTMENT FEW DAYS LATER ‍

He held up Ada in Bridal style, and walked to the bathroom, forcing her against the mirror, and penetrated her from behind. Ada looked at herself in the mirror, she has drained her strength. “Don’t touch me.” Her eyes were wet with tears, and she glared at Aaron. “I’ts such a pity for you to be fucked by Adaire.” The woman is so charming, he wanted to fuck her a thousand more times. If he was not afraid that her body could not beaar it,he would not leg her go so easily. ‘Aaron, you have robbed the last thing I kept for Adaire, I had no qualification to be his bride.

She was supposed to be his stepmother, a protector, a guide—something decent. Instead, she let this lunatic in. Adrian. Her husband’s son. This relentless, insatiable, goddamn bastard who can’t tell the difference between obsession and love. He doesn’t care about right or wrong. Doesn’t care that she’s married. Doesn’t care about the line he’s crossing—again and again. The bathroom is still filled with steam when she hears the door creak. Her breath catches. She doesn’t move. She doesn’t look. But she knows. She feels his presence before she sees him. His shadow against the fogged glass. Heavy steps. Bare feet.

And while I was throwing up, he was getting comfort from my best friend. "That was two years ago," I breathed. "Two amazing years," Sophia said, smiling. "Do you know how hard it's been to watch you play house with the man I love? To watch you have all the things I wanted, while I was waiting in the background?" "Mrs. Sterling, your blood pressure—" Dr. Rodriguez tried to say something, but I didn't care about the warnings. "So this baby," I said, putting my hand on my stomach. "My marriage. It was just… what? An annoyance while you waited for me to wise up?"

I said the words and made the promise, knowing nothing could be done about my vision. “Let go of me, bitch!” He yanked himself away, and I staggered backward. “Or is it of Emily?” I asked, referring to his secretary, a woman who’d had eyes on him for years, even before I knew him. “Did she tell you to divorce me?” That would be a piece of cake for someone as evil as Emily. “Pfft,” he scoffed. “How can I call a blind woman my wife? I've been coping with this crap for so long, and now that Grandma is gone, why should I keep you by my side? Why should I have to keep seeing your annoying face?”

Tristan doesn't know that after tonight he'll be begging for scraps all that he works so hard is for his mortal enemy, her brother Terrence Black. While she be happy in another man's arms, not spending her entire life with a crippled useless man that cannot even warm her bed. She gave a small laugh with the thought. "Something funny my love?" Her lover asked. "Babe! What are you doing here? Someone might recognize you!" She began to be agitated. "Relax, besides does it matter? It's all in the paper now even if your fake husband caught us he cannot do anything being weak and tied to a wheelchair. He grab Adora by the waist and begun kissing her hungrily, Adora reciprocated with the same hu

Raven gestured to his legs, still covered by the blanket. Gia wanted to throw something at Raven’s face to wipe off his smug, condescending smile. "How could someone blind and paralyzed still be so confident?" she thought. “I still need my privacy, Mr. Lindgren. I can’t possibly—” “What privacy can’t you have here? I’m blind, Gia. I wouldn’t see or enjoy it even if you danced a naked tango in front of me.” Gia blushed furiously. There was no need to bring up the topic of naked tango to highlight his blindness. And just like last night, Gia found herself unable to counter Raven’s absurd demands. His skill in arguing far exceeded hers, possibly one reason he was such a successful

"That's right." He followed me into the house and saw our wedding photo. His eyes were filled with resentment, and his voice grew firmer. "You don't love Sinead as much as I do. Sinead told me you even made her go without food for several nights. I came here to tell you that even if I can't legally marry her, I'm still going to be with her." He looked like a brave young man defending the love of his life. I froze slightly. "So, you knew all along?"