In Her Eyes Netflix Novels & Stories

The only other thing that felt as ridiculous as that to me was when Jordan told me, "Josie needs a pair of eyes. Why won't you help her, Hazel?" "Why do you need my corneas for this? What makes her deserve this?" His expression turned ugly when he saw that I was mad. "She doesn't have friends or family, and she's lost her vision at such a young age. What do you expect her to do?" His tone had softened. "You're not the same as her, Hazel. You have me—I'll be your eyes. I'll hire someone to care for you and never leave you." It was mocking to me how serious he looked. "So, her vision matters, but mine doesn't?"

perhaps. "How are you?" Coreen inquired, and it was only then that I noticed the perfection of her eyes. I used to be fascinated by her face, but now I'm fascinated by her entire person. Her long, straight blonde hair complemented her heart-shaped face perfectly. Her heart-shaped face has caught my attention, and her lips are cupid, utterly lovely. She is indeed stunning.

Sarah was waiting for her at the door (as I called her here beforehand) and they both left, the pack doctor was in an inner room and I had no idea where the nurses were so that left just me and Rosé in the room I caressed her cheek with the back of my hand ‘sorry I put you through this’ I whispered ‘Aidan?’ she said then began turning left and right on the bed ‘Rosie? Can you hear me?’ She shook again as if fighting against something then she calmed down and then opened her eyes but her eyes weren’t the normal brown colored eyes I knew, they were yellow

I wanted to see her, to understand the emotions she was sharing with me. My head tilted in her direction, and our eyes met. Her face was showing no emotions at all, but her eyes were telling me a lot of things - but it all boiled down to one thing: she didn’t like what she was seeing. She hated this part of me. I dropped my gaze down and took in a deep breath, moving into position as my men turned Manuel’s body around. I tried to block off the sound of a wailing female, pained by her mate’s punishment.

His eyes that were so captivating, his eyes that pierced her heart. She fell in love with him, she couldn’t deny it. She fell in love when his eyes had pierced her heart, when his sharp gaze made her heart throb in the strangest sensation. Finally, she wholeheartedly admits it, she wholeheartedly accepts it. The love that she shared with him, it was something beautiful, it could’ve been something perfect. If only she was given the chance… “I like your eyes… please, don’t give me those sad eyes…” she continued, smiling bitterly when she saw the sorrow engraved in his sapphire blue eyes. She didn’t want to see such emotion when this will be the last few times that she could see him.

she closes her eyes, taking a deep breath. “Some were straight-out p**n. And you know what? I saw you once,” I confess, my heart racing in my chest. Her head snaps up to me and finally, I have her looking at me again. “What?” “Yeah. The girl from the countryside, who wanted access to one of our houses. I had to forget your name but I never forgot your eyes.” I say, leaning forward to put my hands on her armrests. “There is a video of me?” she asks, making me shake my head.

She looked around and found the fire extinguisher not perfectly sealed and she found her first clue. She swiftly turned to look at me and our eyes matched. Maybe she knows that I am the one who is protecting her at every crime she commits and if she doesn't understand this, then I wonder what she is staring at me for. At a distance Josalina before hopping in the car looked at us staring at each other. She almost pierced her nails on the expensive car skin. We could hear her nails screatching against the metal surface and that disturbed us. Both I and Eva hopped in the car too. Eva sat in teh front seat behind the driver while us others sat together behind.

She shakes her head tears gathering in her eyes. “She will most definitely see that her best friend murdered her father and the stairs she slipped on was because her best friend spilled oil few minutes ago”, I say staring dead into her eyes, “Oh, yes, she over heard me telling you to go to the store and she set the trap and she slipped”, I say taking off my hands. “Luca!” she says the tears falling off.

“Here, let me mend this for you. It’s annoying dragging yarn around, and the colors are fading. I just mopped yesterday, you know?” The four weirdos exchanged glances. The livestream chat suddenly lit up with a new realization: 【Turns out she’s not brave—she’s blind.】 【No, she does know where she’s going. I bet she’s severely nearsighted.】 【I’ll call her Nina the Miracle. She just opened a totally new way to clear this scenario.】 【Quiet—actually, she might be genuinely clever.】

Maybe the reason she has one. Her hazel eyes stole my heart and her eyebrows looked like a rainbow. Her peach colour lips may turn any gentleman to lose their mind. How badly I wanted to kiss her lips. She kept watching me like I'm some source of the miracle. When I caught her eyeing me she averted her eyes. Her cheeks turned pink. I like the feeling that I have an effect on her. She barely applied any makeup on her face. Her dressing sense is good, her smile is beautiful, her voice was like a piece of music to my ear. Whenever she looked at me she had a shy smile on her face where I lost all my sanity in her.