Novel & Cerita Blind Wife

With blurred vision and waning judgment, he coerced the woman into signing it, oblivious to the consequences of his actions. Unbeknownst to Liam, Elena had silently trailed him, driven by a desperate need to reason with him about their unborn child. Her heart sank as she witnessed Liam's betrayal unfold before her eyes. Shocked and hurt, she stood frozen, her mind reeling from the painful realization of his infidelity.

There was no way the bride exchanging vows with her reluctant friend was a COO but it was worth checking into. "Yes, I do." The bride answered the priest question looking sweet and adorable to her future husband. "Do you Nathan Tellez take Bianca Romero to be your lawfully wedded wife, to be true to her in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health. To love her and honor her all the days of your life?" Nathan gave a smile, one that spoke of fear. "I do." The rings were brought forth, a young child holding them in a red cushion, bands to seal their relationship. One that was never even real.

A month later, while browsing the news, I came across a viral headline that read, "Shocking! Man Blinds His Wife for His Childhood Sweetheart—Only to Find Out She Was Faking It, So He Takes Her Eyes Instead!" The post started with a video. The footage was taken inside Cedric's home. Cedric was frantically trying to dig out Celine's corneas with his hands, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get them out.

I say, my voice cracking with the weight of the confession. "What are you talking about, Angel? Whatever it is, it can wait until after. We are getting married now." He says as he walks towards me and takes my hands. "No, it can't. It can't wait." I whisper, feeling the tears I’ve held back for so long begin to sting my eyes. I gather every ounce of courage I have, lifting my chin and locking my gaze with his, something I’ve never been able to do before. "Christian..." I pause, the words lodging in my throat, heavy and suffocating. A tear escapes, trailing down my cheek as I continue, my voice breaking. "I... I’m not blind."

If I wanted to leave and see the outside world, nothing would hold me back. Carefully making my way to the little cabin in the forest, I wonder who Walter chose. It's definitely someone that would know everything about sex. As much as I was against this earlier, I can feel myself getting excited with each step I take. If the woman knows I'm blind and still wants to sleep with me, she's either a social climber or a hooker. You'd be surprised by how many women have pretended to like me just so they can be part of our family. Today, I don't care who they are or what they're after. As long they're willing to fuck, I'm cool with that.

What happened to him? "That's why I hated you the day I saw your face. Stoneford University heir! That's damn ridiculous! I would never like you to be my sister-in-law. Cut your hope, I won't let any of my brother's marry a bipolar psychopath like you!" Jack howled, shaking the room. "It's too late Jack. Windle is my husband!" She retorted. Jack laughed, evilly calling someone to bring Justin inside. "Really! Ah! According to this record, Windle was a widow five years ago! Is this record lying!" He uttered, laughing while Justin stood on the bedside unorganized. He was puzzled why he was called and what we were all doing.

Wendy whispered. “Wendy, this could go wrong in many ways.” Natalia shook her head gently. “You’re such a baby! Man up. Besides, you’re Noah’s perfect wife, he would not be mad even if the truth were to be exposed.” Wendy said. Natalia gave her a glare. “Fine, fine.” Wendy submitted. “If shit gets real, I would take the blame for everything and I would make sure that Noah knows that you were not involved in any of it.”

“My sight? A rift? It is a rift in case you haven’t noticed! Did you hear him? No one wants a blind woman and soon enough you are going to realize that. You are going to wake up one day next to me and regret ever choosing me as your partner, me as the mother of your children! I’m not normal, I’m too trusting because I don’t have the eyes to tell when a man is lying and when he is not, I can’t do normal stuff, I can’t cook, I can’t fucking dance, I can’t drive and I can never be the same” “Says who?” “Just stop, okay? Stop” “Why because you are too much of a coward to admit you have feelings for me?” “You want to destroy me. the second I give you my heart, you’ll destroy it isn’t that what yo

Alas, Miranda had heard what I said. She flew into a rage and grabbed Liam by the ear. "I knew it! I knew you were acting strange lately. So, you've been sneaking around with another woman, huh? Everyone else might not know why we don't have children, but you most definitely know the real reason for that! "All this time, I figured that since we're a married couple, I should at least help you maintain your dignity by hiding the truth. But since you've proven yourself to be an ungrateful scumbag, I don't see why I should continue showing you any courtesy."

"Jim, we're way past the point of playing nice. So I'll make this simple: when is that five million hitting my account?" I nearly laughed out loud. "Aren't you afraid I'm recording this? That the whole world will hear just how greedy you really are?" "Ha. Don't try any tricks, Jim. No matter what evidence you throw out there, I'll just deny it. And plenty of people will still believe me." My jaw tightened. She wasn't wrong. People always tend to side with the perceived underdog—and in a marriage, women are almost always cast as the vulnerable party. That was exactly the card Blaire was playing.