Blinded By Love Book Novels & Stories

I smirked and twirled her around one more time and she yanked hard on my chest bumping quite comfortably over there. “Then the whole world might be blind when you are the one who could even see blindly,” she chuckled and I couldn’t stop smiling at her statement. Actually, we both are blind, blind in each others love. She is blind because despite of having conscience and the thinking capability she has fallen hard for the underworld ruler even after knowing about me while I have been blindly fallen for her breaking all the rules and principles of mine. So, we both are blind right now. I held her in my warm hug moving our body along with the sounds of breeze.

"It's not that you're useless. Loving someone can make you blind. Some emotions are just uncontrollable. You're not alone in feeling this way." "Really?" Rosalie asked hoarsely. "Yes. Once you fall deeply in love with someone, even if they have a thousand flaws, you can't help but care for them. You'll miss them, feel sad for them, suffer for them, and even lose yourself for them. Love is beautiful, but it's also full of blindness and pain. Once you're in love, no one can escape it," he answered, his tone unusually serious. "What about you? Have you ever loved me—even for a few minutes or even for a few seconds?" Rosalie asked, holding him tightly as he gazed out at the swaying tree branches

Chapter Four Enzo What can a blind man do? What exactly do these women take me for? A miserable man stumbling in darkness, incapable of making them cry out in ecstasy? She dared to question what a blind man could do. That question stung, a sharp jab to my pride. But I wasn’t a man to let my emotions show. I’d mastered the art of hiding them the day I lost my sight—and the day Tina betrayed me. Tina, the woman who swore she loved me, who promised me forever. Our wedding was only days away when it happened. But after the accident that took my sight, she broke it off. And the insult didn’t stop there; she ran straight into the arms of my brother, Edu.

She read the words one after the other; as her finger touched a part of the words, a secret hole opened, revealing a large book. Chloe was standing behind her, curious of what's happening She carried it, blow on it as the book was covered in dust. Chloe handed her a cloth and dusted it with it. The first thing her eye catches was the words on the front cover, "Forbidden" She read slowly.

He couldn't even summon the courage to tap on the video. The woman he had once loved and protected had survived six months in that kind of hell, and he'd had no idea. Not to mention, he had treated me badly the moment I returned. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face. The sound rang out loud and clear. He didn't even flinch. He just stared at the report, eyes turning red. Then, the arrogant and self-assured Hylton dropped to the floor like a lost child, covering his face with both hands.

Jack immediately frowned and signaled for someone to take her away. His expression turned gloomy. He pulled Gabriel to the front of my car and forced him to kneel. Then, he grabbed a stick, striking Gabriel hard several times until Gabriel collapsed, whimpering in pain. After that, with a humble and servile attitude, he said, “Mr. Cullen, my brother is truly blind. He failed to recognize who you were. Please calm your anger. Jenkins Construction will cover any damages today. We’ll even buy you a better car.” “If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness!

His breath fell on Vienna's neck, and she turned her face to him, nervous, and strained her neck to create more distance between them. "You promised to let me go," she reminded him, stuttering. "Why are you afraid to stare into my eyes? They can't see you, anyway," he said, his cold voice sending a chill to her body. "Why would I be afraid to look? They are blind," she taunted him, but Alan laughed quietly instead, and Vienna was taken aback to see him do so for the first time. "This blind man can tell clearly the expression on your face right now," Alan retorted and raised his face to touch hers.

He grunted, staggered, and for a fraction of a second, I thought I might have the upper hand. But he was relentless. Faster, stronger, smarter. He feinted again, catching my wrist and twisting. Pain exploded up my arm. I cried out, but I refused to let go of the letter opener. “You think love makes you strong?” he sneered. “It blinds you. It weakens you. And I will use it against you.” I gasped, every word fueling the fire inside me. “Love is everything,” I shot back. “And it will destroy you.”

Another stroke, another withdrawal. I sob, my body shaking. “Say it,” he demands. I squeeze my eyes shut beneath the blindfold. “I—” I can’t. I won’t. Another tease, another unbearable wave of pleasure that never fully crashes. My mind breaks before my body does. “I love it,” I breathe, the admission shattering me. His satisfied chuckle is my undoing. The blindfold is ripped away, and before I can even process the change, he’s inside me, filling me completely, taking me without mercy.

Feelings that I haven't expressed verbally to him or myself bubble up to the surface. And I am nervous as hell. Scared shitless, honestly. The what-if questions arising in my head every millisecond causing my heart to beat rapidly, threatening to burst from my chest . "All this time, my hatred towards you blinded the fact that I was falling in love with you." His eyes widen in shock. A bewildered look fills in his eyes as he cocks his head, parting his mouth. "Say it again," he pleads. I giggle when he cups my face. "I love you, Crayvin Smith."