Adore His Blind Wife Novels & Stories

Adele half yells, “you should focus on getting better and leave me to take care of my stuff. Stop meddling in my affairs or you will not like what I will do to you” I gently squat in front of her, suppressing a painful groan. I place my finger underneath her jaw and raise her head to meet my gaze. “Listen and listen to me very good, dear wife” I whisper into her ear, “you are my wife and even if you love Bastian with all your heart, you are mine, bound to me by blood and marriage. Since you love a criminal, I am going to become one for you and you know what I mean” “Let me go, Cahir” her voice is surprisingly calm and collected, “you should also forget about me, we have nothing with each oth

Shiv's eyes were glazed over and his breath was visibly unstable. "Baby Rathore, Can I taste you more. Dinner was bitter. Water was bitter. Mint Toffee was also bitter", Adrija spoke sadly and then suddenly She smiled evilly, "That's right, why am I asking you? Since this is my dream, of course, I am the master. You are my husband and i have right to touch you, to taste you right?" After saying this, Adrija slipped one hand into his clothes. Her hand was on his stomach.

"Let's go and get ready." After breakfast, the couple quickly left on the speedboat with Miguel. However, during their trip, Adrian requested, "Honey, can I cover your eyes?" Riley's mouth hung open. She laughed and inquired, "What for?" "It's another surprise for my lovely wife," Adrian said before he smiled mischievously. Because Riley trusted her husband, she let him put a blindfold over her eyes. In addition to the blindfold, Adrian also put headphones on her. He then played her favorite songs through his phone, and Riley, pleased, listened and hummed along to the music.

"You my wife anything you want you'll get." "Anything?"She asked with that gleam in her eyes,she came over to him and sat down on his lap."You spoiling me."She unfasten his tie and planted a kiss on his throat she loves how he trembles under her touch.Adriana could feel his thing swelling and hardening against her thigh as she unbutton his shirt,soon her hands spread out all over his hairy chest.

Sean was staying at the villa tonight, and I helped him take a bath, attentively providing him with a spa treatment. The bathtub faced a floor-to-ceiling window, and the glass was one-way mirrored, allowing him to enjoy the view outside while bathing. "How many years have you been in this line of work?" "I can't remember, maybe two to five years?" "That's good. While you're still in good shape, you can find a good man to marry in the future." "With a man like you, Mr. Lawson, I'm afraid it'll be hard for me to be interested in anyone else."

From what she knew, their family speaks through codes and hidden meanings. Treating their situation like a puzzle or strategic game makes her head feel like it's about to burst. Even after all the preparation, she finds herself at a loss for words and remains an observant outsider to a family that she is technically still a part of, even with the lack of a wedding ring on her finger. “My son has his ways of getting on my nerves, doesn't he?” Adele was looking straight through her eyes. “I’m sure as his wife; you would know a thing or two about his… patience, or the lack thereof. Something he definitely got from his father.”

“You’re just like your father. Same goddamn eyes. Same weakness. Your mother was stupid enough to follow him.” The words hit something raw inside me. Something I had buried so deep I hadn’t thought it existed anymore. I spat back without thinking: “Maybe that’s why she mates with him instead of you. She still has his mark.” For a second, his eyes widened with shock. Then the next blow landed, and I hit the ground hard, knees scraping marble as I forced myself not to cry. “Get out of my sight,” he snarled, shaking his hand like I’d hurt him. “You’re nothing, Adrian. Remember that.”

“Grace… I’m sorry. I should have protected you better. He’s a devil. He planned all of this.” Adrian’s laugh was low and dangerous. He kissed my neck possessively, sucking hard enough to leave a mark right there in front of everyone. “Plan or not, she’s my wife now,” he growled. “And tonight, I’m going to consummate this marriage so thoroughly she’ll forget your name.” The tension in the hall was suffocating. My friends were crying. Eric was bleeding. And I was trapped in the arms of the devil I had just married. Adrian tilted my chin up, forcing me to meet his burning gaze.

"But... why would you want to marry me? You don't even know me." "On the contrary, I know enough." Benedict leaned forward in his chair. "You saved my life without knowing who I was, then kept my secret without being asked. That shows both compassion and discretion – rare qualities in my world." His smile turned wry. "Besides, I've had Adam investigate you. Your academic records are impressive, and your father's company was well-respected before your stepmother's... intervention." "This is about your blindness, isn't it?" Evelyn asked softly.

What the hell was going on? My Landon? It couldn't be… “Do you think she'll find out?” The woman asked. “She's too trusting, and she loves me. Even if she finds out, she has nowhere to go. She's blind. I own her.” Landon's voice was sure, almost amused like he was telling a joke. I was the joke. The words hit me like a slap. Blind….. He said it so casually as if the fact that I could not see made me an object. Something to own and control.