How Did Daredevil Become Blind Novels & Stories

"My grandmother's illness has been going on for decades. No one has been able to cure it—whether they were from this country or abroad." "You seem to underestimate the power of the Mercer family." Lorraine chuckled. "Back then, all the doctors said your blindness was irreversible. But tell me—how are you able to see now?" Dawson: "..." Well, that shut him up. "That was just a lucky break—pure chance," Dawson insisted stubbornly. Lorraine didn't argue. "And how do you know I won't get lucky again this time?" "How could you have that much good luck? Do you think you're a lucky charm?"

She had told herself she meant nothing to him, that her absence had left no mark. But the truth was, when he had performed that "business as usual" act for the cameras, he had already lost his sight. He was already blind. He had endured the brutal pressure of cranial pain, forcing himself through that act that had fooled the entire Federation. He had smiled, spoken, commanded—all while the world around him was nothing but darkness. The disorienting weight of this revelation struck like a slap across her face. Avery's breath came in ragged, uneven gasps, each one catching in her throat.

I shouted, causing my Beta to freeze. He followed me as I walked towards them. Then a voice shouted my name. “Damon!” This came from her male companion. The voice was familiar, but right now my entire focus was on the woman—my mate. One of my guards reached over, ripping the blindfold off her face. Her grey eyes revealed, she punched the guard in the throat, but I was focused on her eyes. She was blind. My mate… was blind. A ripple of disbelief ran through me, but I shut it down. I had waited twenty-five years for this bond, dreamt of what she might be like. I never imagined this.

Was he dead? No one had expected him to stop coming to school after the scandal which involved him brutally dumping me, the person who edited the video must not have gotten the memo that I was supposed to be the villain in the video and not Zach. We later found out that Arielle leaked the video, but no one could confront her about it because she got admitted for a drug overdose just the next day and she almost died too if it wasn't for the competent doctors her father hired.

If the latter was the case, it only meant that he was too failed. "I'll go to see Rabi." In his silence, she went out. Her heart was in a mess. Since she returned to Dragon City and met him again, her heart had never been peaceful again. On the early morning of the second day, Daniel received a call from Leila. Leila was awake, but she was very agitated because she was blind and couldn't see. Daniel and Sonia rushed to the hospital together. Leila's parents were all in the ward. Leila covered her head with a quilt and kept sobbing. The doctor examined her and found that her head was hit in the car accident. The residual blood clot pressed the visual nerve, which led to blindness.

He told me and I could feel my cheeks heating up. I lowered my head when I felt he was already closer to me. I felt so embarrassed to blush in front of him. "Have you gone for a medical test for your eyes before?" he asked to my amusement and I shook my head. I just got blind the day he found me, how could I have gone for a test? "I got blind from the fire," I revealed to him and an oh escaped from him. I could sense he was amused.

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich

"Please, just open your eyes." Jung-Ho lightly pats Sook-Ja's cheek. The young girl, whose lifeless body is next to him, and he is kneeling. He is to blame for her current state. While returning from work, she was involved in an accident. He cries out, "Open your eyes," as his own eyes begin to blur. His skull is bruised, and tears are running down his face. He moves his fingers lightly to stroke the side of her cheek. When his hand accidentally bumps against a brand-new wound, he struggles to contain his sobs. It aches worse than anything I've ever experienced, which makes the suffering unbearable. The car is on fire and the flames are rising high into the sky.

It was raw and torn, like a man breaking. "No, no, no!" Damian stumbled forward and almost tripped over something before he fell to his knees next to her. His hands trembled as he pulled the blindfold off his mother’s face, calling her name again and again. The woman’s breathing was shallow, her eyes blurry with pain. I stood still and stared, not being able to fully understand what had happened. My body felt numb. My heart felt like someone had placed a clawed hand around it and squeezed. I had seen people injured before. I had seen people in pain. I had seen mean things. But this—this was the consequence of a decision I refused to make. A signature I refused to give. A deal I had turned do

But before the car could move, a big thing smacked into his windshield. The discovery of a significant crack in the windshield of his favorite "baby" upset Darell more than anything else. He quickly exited the driver's seat and prepared to slay the offender. Nevertheless, Kiara was in front of him. "Hey, what the heck did you just do, and how much more cash did you need to have to bash my screen?" Darell snarled, "Huh?" The moment he realized Marcelyn was standing next to Kiara, he developed a new headache.