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She spat, "That has nothing to do with you. At least I'm a willing party even if he lies to me." She quietly looked at him as the soft light radiated on his exquisite face, bringing out the depth of his eyes. She showed no signs of backing down or raising her voice in a heated argument; she spoke calmly, "I love him, so I don't care about everything else. You're right—love makes people blind. I don't need you to show me who he really is. Even if he's useless, weak, or doesn't care about me, I still love him all the same."

The sound of the ripping parchment is loud in the silent hall. Julian flinches again. I fold the pieces together and tear them again. I keep going until the document is nothing but a handful of white scraps. I open my fingers. The white pieces flutter down to the marble floor. They land on Marcella’s damp skirt. They land on Julian’s polished shoes. “Three years ago, I was blind,” I say to him. “I thought love was a duty. I thought if I bled enough for your people, you would finally see me as a human being.”

She giggled to herself, " Yuki was right. A new story has begun. I wonder what color flower they bloomed." Yuki was already by the plum tree situated on the Divine land. The tree that was naked with its flower on the ground a day ago was now blooming again with new flowers. The flowers that bloomed were of a different colors. The tree that always grew white flowers had purple flowers grown in the middle of winter. Yuki was admiring the flowers and the tree, "This color of love seems beautiful yet sad. If only this love could end beautifully..." The purple flowers that were grown had started falling from the tree again.

I heard many speeches and quotes throughout this day but as I stood in the middle of West Lane's function hall in my graduation gown, the one quote that kept playing in my head was a quote from a book that I read a long time ago. I'll tell you...what real love is. It is blind devotion, unquestioning self-humiliation, utter submission, trust and belief against yourself and against the whole world, giving up your whole heart and soul to someone who smites it. Charles Dickens pretty much sums up what it feels like when love is unrequited in Great Expectations and what it feels like to love you, Adrian. I didn't even see you at all today but you are the only one I kept thinking about. I know tha

Lisa laughed at her aunt's curiosity and told the short version. “Well, we met at a park, and Lilani started talking to him. For me, it was love at first sight, and after two weeks, he asked me to marry him, and well, six months later, here we are, still going strong.” “Oh, Lisa, your parents would have loved him. He seems like a gentleman. But what's with the dark glasses?” “Well, he was left blind after an accident, and a few weeks ago he went for surgery; it was a success, but he still needs to wear them for a few weeks,” Lisa explained. Just then, Alessandro walked into the kitchen, hand in hand with Lilani.

"Scarlett, please. I'm begging you. Just this once, forgive me. Look, this is Beatrice's medical record. She lied to me. She never had stomach cancer. Please just read it." Bryson yanked his hand away, then shot him a cold look. "Mr. Gibson, show some respect. You don't get to lay a hand on my wife." Declan stared at us, his eyes full of resentment. Still, he pleaded, "Scarlett, please forgive me. I know I messed up, really." I glanced at him, finding it almost laughable. I had once loved him with everything I had, but he never knew how to cherish it.

The concept of rules and community is so strange to them, and I would not let them ruin everything I have spent my entire life building. “We are ready to leave your Highness,” my beta announced, I nodded curtly before I stalked towards the door and I could hear everyone make way for me. Being blind has its own perks and having a fantastic sense of smell to cover for it is one of the things that the moon goddess did for me that I am proud of. I do not have to see my enemies before I take them and it has helped me stay relevant all these years, and I do not plan to stop now. Especially now that I have found my mates and other alphas might think they have found a way to get to me.

Nolan Walter I had been blind for as long as I can remember. My mother and father told me that I was cursed by a witch who strongly disliked Alphas and had a long feud with the werewolf world. The witch who I never knew, thought that all Alphas were possessive and always wanted what wasn't even theirs, so she cursed us, thinking that Alphas could never love. She made me blind so I could never see my mate and be vulnerable to the world. The only way to regain my sight, was for someone — preferably my mate — to tell me she loved me and mean it, not because of the mate bond, but love me with all her heart and all her soul. She was to love me for me, not because of my status.

"It's not rough enough to scratch your skin but if you lean on it,it's cold enough to send shivers down your skin." Her body trembled. "Excited that much?" "Can't wait to see what you do to me." I kissed her forehead.I walked to the drawer and picked up a black cloth. I walked back to her. "See no evil." I wrapped it around her eyes. I loved having her blindfolded but how I missed the twinkle in those eyes. The list written all over it. The love they clearly expressed. The hope they so deeply help. The trust they revealed. I missed them so dearly.