Novel & Cerita Behind Her Eyes Ending

She told him and he smirked. “Worry not, all that will be sorted by the time we go back, they will have to understand that I can’t stay with them anymore, I have a mate and I can’t afford to be away from you.” He looked at her tenderly with those cold pitch-black eyes that scared many into submission. Those eyes were the last thing others saw before their death; those very same eyes now looked at her as if nothing else mattered but her.

She saw Vince with his back turned, but the moment he heard her footsteps, he spun around to face her. In that moment, her mind flashed back to the eyes of someone who had haunted her memories—the very same eyes that had caused her to faint during her last hospitalization. As Vince turned to face her, she saw those familiar eyes staring back at her, eyes that mirrored the person she had been missing for so long. The recognition sent a shiver down her spine, and she couldn’t shake the strange feeling that washed over her. His gaze felt intense, unsettling in a way she couldn’t explain.

I thanked her absentmindedly, pretending to eat, my eyes glued to the footage. “Beta, eat properly,” she said, frowning. “I will,” I replied, forcing a smile. Quickly finished and stood up. “I’ll go to my room.” She must have thought I was sulking because of her departure. But my mind was already ten miles ahead, inside Mr. Everhart’s house, behind that hidden wall. Once I was in my room, I dimmed the lights and watched in silence. He was still there. Still working. Then, close to evening, the camera caught something. A faint click. His hand moved to the far side of his study, and the feed jolted. He opened his vault.

Behind her — the fight. She did not look. She had made this decision before she came here — she would not look, because looking would cost her the words and the words were the only thing that mattered, the only thing between this moment and the moment she failed and the thing behind her won and Elena's wrist and Cesar's broken arm and Miguel on the ground and everything it had taken from everyone who had tried to stand between it and what it wanted were for nothing. She kept her eyes on the dark water.

Her eyes wild, wet, desperate, lock on mine. And behind her, a gun barrel lowers to the back of her head. The call cuts. This is no longer a game.

The kind that doesn't ask where you've been, only shows you how far you can see. The story ends here. Not with a reunion. Not with forgiveness. Not with a man on his knees, finally saying the right words at the right time. It ends with a woman and her daughter, standing at a window that belongs to them, in a building that belongs to them, in a life they built with no one's permission and no one's help. Behind them — nothing. Ahead of them — everything. --- **THE END**

I noticed the tear that fell from her right eye. "Then why quit?" I asked again. She looked at me and held my right hand. "I'll tell you after the mission. Goodnight Phoenix." She said and left me. I'm puzzled. This is the first time that she shared something like that to me. The Eagle that I knew was bubbly and full of hope. What happened? I finished one more stick and went to my room. I opened my phone and checked the cctv camera of Uncle Alfred's house. I've installed hidden cameras inside the house. I'm watching them every night before I sleep.

He kept his eyes open seeing her flushed face,whereas her eyes were tightly closed. The position changed and her mouth was covered by his mouth once again. She wanted him inside her yet he was letting the fire reach its peak. "Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful."

Staring into her end, it almost seemed as if she welcomed it. *** Gold. The moment before impact, Harriet’s eyes shone in gold, and suddenly, she could see the battlefield again. BLAAAAAAAAAAST! BLARRR! *** Her sight did not return, no. But it was exchanged with someone else’s sight and point of view. ---- Note:

Another blinding flash of lightning rips through the sky, followed by the roar of thunder and I gaze into her eyes. “Can I have one chance?” She closes her eyes, taking a shuddering breath as she firmly pulls away from me and turns her back on me. “We need to find out who is behind everything… in fact, I thought it was Annalise, I do feel she has a part to play but there’s also someone else… perhaps when it's all over, you can be a part of the children’s lives. But… We are over Sebastian, there’s no return, because even if you were trying to trick or show this person that you were truly ending it with me you still hurt me…”