Did Mike From Fgteev Go Blind Novels & Stories

Ever. He did what he did at the speed of light. If I hadn't heard the deafening shots and bodies falling down to a pool of their own blood, I would have thought I'd imagined it. Unfortunately, what I'd witnessed wasn't my hallucination. Mike had actually just gunned down at least six of his own men without so much as an expression. "So would you answer me or should I take out more?" I was too frozen to move a muscle, but from the corner of my eyes I could see Fuhad entering the room, with a large plaster on his left bicep and a defeated expression on.

" I chuckled. "Yes, it's a rare eye disease. Pretty soon I won't be able to see anything at all. Even with glasses," she said casually like it was no big deal. "What? What do you mean? You are gonna go blind?" Mike looked at her with shock. She nodded. "It's okay though," she smiled. What? No, it wasn't. How can she stay so calm about it? "How can you say that so casually? Isn't there a treatment? You can get better right?" I asked. My little Hamster couldn't become permanently blind. I don't accept it! I looked at Mike who looked just as shocked.

“Mike, are you the gentleman that helped Kate after she was hurt?” Mike looked down and went back to scrubbing the floor. “I helped as best I could is all.” I started unpacking some of my cleaning supplies and looking at what he’d done so far. “That’s not how Blake told it. He said he thought you had saved Kate’s life with your care of her.” Mike only nodded and continued working. I don’t know what was coming over me because I wasn’t generally so talkative or questioning anyone but there was something there. “Where did you learn to do it?”

Evelyn said frustrated at the fact her hearing were not working when she needed them the most. While everyone else was distracted Mike retreated to a dark corner with a cold look on his face.

Then one of Mike’s fingers, resting at his side, twitched. Just once. Barely. “His finger moved,” Dr. Zimmer said, his voice breaking with excitement. And then, right in front of everyone watching the monitors and the operating table, Mike’s eyelids, closed for three long months, trembled too. One second. Two. Three. Seven seconds later, his heavy eyelids slowly, painfully, opened a narrow slit. At first his gaze was unfocused, clouded. Then his eyes closed again before opening once more. No one in the room dared breathe.

Justin’s POV I couldn’t tell Mike that I was excited to know more about the man in the security footage with the boy named Mac that day because if the man turned out to be Fhadz, there were so many things I wanted to ask and know after what happened to their car accident a few years ago.

Tell me everything was going to be okay and that we still had a future. But it wasn’t okay. I could see it written all over him. Mike's eyes glazed over, receiving a mind link, when they cleared, his hardened stare bore into me. His expression was cold, emotionless. And before I could utter a word, he had turned his back on me, forgoing the elevator and taking the stairs. I fell to the floor letting the tears fall as pain engulfed my heart, spearing it like a sharp dagger that twisted, digging in deeper.

“ I was on my way to the factory and I spotted Hailey, her son, and some of her guards entering the Shop Rite. So, I decided that I should exchange words of greeting with her before I moved. “Unfortunately, when we met, she asked her guards to kick me out of her sight. As they dragged me outside, I saw a half-image of a certain young man from afar who was pointing a gun directly at Hailey. “Upon seeing that, I used the last strength I had and took my hands off the guard that was dragging me outside. Before the young man could pull his trigger, I had pushed Hailey and my… and her son away. That's how I felt as a victim of this.” Williams explained. “I see,” Derrick nodded his head.'' Well, th

I blink back to the present and clear my throat. “I did visit him,” I answer. “The doctor says his condition is stable. Nothing major has changed.” I try to sound neutral. I fail. “I miss him,” I admit quietly. “He would be proud of you,” Mum says, reaching for my hand across the table. I nod and focus on my food, pretending not to notice how tired she looks. She seems older than she should be. Smaller. Fragile. And I hate that I know why. “On the bright side,” Miles says, trying to lift the mood, “now that you’re working for that big company, we won’t struggle with hospital bills anymore, and Mum can quit that laundry job.”

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!