How I See Through You Novels & Stories

Ambrose nonchalantly remarked. His high appraisal made Larissa embarrassed. "Mister, I've special ability. My eyes have X-ray vision. It sounds like a fantasy, and I'm not sure how to explain it. Anyway, my vision can penetrate surfaces. If I focus, I can see through objects as though they are transparent.

I can see Rosaline as well. Now I can see Mama Tina and other guys in our house it looked as if they had a meeting and they have closed. Listen from now your devil eyes has been activated you can see beyond ordinary human. You can see what is ahead of you and what is about to happen. Again you can see me if I am under attack and we can speak in private.

I looked again at the card, ninth floor, office number 535. I was ready to rock on and maybe give this thing a chance. But all my expectations turned into nothing at the moment someone bumped straight into me, making me lose my balance. I fell miserably on the floor dropping my glasses. My vision became blurry. It was impossible to see. I have myopia. Without my glasses I'm nothing more than useless... “Watch out women.” A deep man's voice reached my ears. “Sir, please, my glasses.” No response. What on earth! “Sir, I can't see!” Again, nothing. The only thing I could see was his blurry figure vanishing as he went far away.

I just knew that I had to make myself absolutely clear to him so he wouldn't pull another stunt like this again. I walked into his room. Levi was lying in the hospital bed, an IV drip still connected to the back of his hand. Hugo was seated next to him, but when he saw me, he simply scoffed coldly before leaving the room. After hearing the door close, Levi slowly opened his eyes. When he saw that it was me, his dull eyes lit up at once and brimmed with joy. "Anna…" He struggled to sit up. I walked over to him and pressed down on his shoulders.

“I may be trapped in this marriage but I want nothing to do with you! The very sight of you makes me sick to my stomach.” “There’s a way out of this you know.” Alejandro finally murmured.

However, her face was pale, and her eyes dim. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to turn into a demon and drag this vile couple straight to hell. I waved my hands wildly in front of them, but it was useless. No matter how hard I tried, they couldn't see me. Oblivious, Christian and Mina remained curled up together, badmouthing me.

Stunned for a moment, I quickly composed myself and reached for the trunk again, pretending not to notice. James's panicked voice sounded behind me. "What do you mean? What did you do?" The moment I opened the trunk, James rushed over and slammed it shut. Panic flashed across his face as he quickly signed, "Babe, your best friend Claudia is here. Let's check it out later, okay?" I turned to him, forcing a smile. The truth was, I had already seen what was inside—amid the roses in the trunk lay shredded lingerie and used contraceptives.

He brings me to the very cliff edge of orgasm—my breath hitching, my body spasming—and then he stops. He holds me there. Hovering. "Expand," Unity commands. "Don't just feel yourself. Feel us." I close my eyes. My consciousness blows open. I see through Echo’s eyes. I see the flow of data across the globe—a river of light. I feel the packets moving like blood in veins. I see through Unity’s eyes. I feel the lovers in Paris. The sleepers in Tokyo. I feel their dreams and their desires washing over me like a warm tide.

Without her scent or the steady rhythm of her breathing, sleep was a lost cause. Every time I closed my eyes, all I could see was the final, icy look Jocelyn gave me as she got into that car. The pain in my chest was so heavy that it felt like a physical weight, making every breath a struggle. "Shawn? Shawn!" Kristine was suddenly standing in front of me, holding a glass of wine. It took her several tries to snap me out of my trance. "What's going on in that head of yours? It's my big day. You don't get to skip out on the toast."

Click — as if a circuit breaker has been turned off inside Emily's head, she straightens her back against the sofa and throws her head backwards, letting a long sigh escape her lips. How do I truly look? What's up with these people? How can they see through my mask? “Are you wondering how I can see through your mask?” Theodor gives a low chuckle at her surprise. “No need to stress out… the world we live in is very different. You don't have the same worries I have, or the same sins.”