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said Harold Chamberlain, Christopher's brother. Christopher eyes became teary. He shook his head as he fell to the ground. "I believe all of you heard rumors of Charles killing an old couple a few days ago. It turned out Charles killed the people who raised the owner, Warren Cole. To add to that, Charles even forced Warren to watch as he ordered his men to slit the throat of the two," Christopher said again as he looked with teary eyes at Charles. His son's eyes were open and he cried uncontrollably. The only problem was that he lost all ability to move around. Charles was paralyzed down from the neck.

Cupid crosses his arms over his chest. "Hunter?" I look down, seeing the small person known as Charlie. "I know you're big and scary. But-but," He stutters, he's very young, he's only around 3 to 4 years old. He can barely string sentences together. "Could you maybe let Levi talk?" He looks up at me with his big, sparkling, innocent blue eyes. He barely knew how the system works. It is impossible to say no to him.

Fortunately, both men were much stronger than she was and it was with relief that Charlie watched her husband begin to take the pistol from his former stepmother's hand, almost catching it for the time being, leaving the barrel pointed almost at the ground. That's when another sudden blast was heard and, with a cry of pain, Charlie fell to the ground, groaning in terror when he realized that there was a bloodstain on his leg, at the knee, which was throbbing with a terribly painful burn. , that turn to cringe right away.

Monteza said pointing her finger at Charms who was still smiling. “Sweetheart my daughter is blind, she's been blind her entire life. She knew you were bleeding because she could smell it and she heard when you fell. Her senses are stronger because she’s blind.” Lucky said trying to explain why charms was able to avoid being hit. “It's her own fault that she cracked her head open, she was trying to hit Charms on purpose, she thought nobody saw her look at Charms with a slick smile then pretended to trip over Razz's feet.” Sasha said stepping towards Monteza as her anger grew.

Just as the ceremony was about to proceed with the final marking, the enormous screen behind that was supposed to start projecting a video of blessings suddenly flickered with blinding static and white noise. Austin Grayback, the werewolf in charge of handling the projector, had once received a favor from me, and he was also my most important mole within Eclipse Pack. He played the video of Gabriel and Isabelle conspiring against me on the screen, just as I'd instructed. Gabriel and Isabelle lay disheveled in bed on the screen, while Gabriel's chilling voice clearly came through the speakers. "As long as she's blind and disabled, she will forever have to depend on me for the rest of her life

I covered my face with my hands and looked away. Someone had sold the location. “Mrs. Cooper! Sabrina! Can we get a comment on Alexis Atwood’s broadcast?” “Sabrina, over here! Just one question!” I willed myself to ignore them. Charlie was outside before anyone could stop him. He came through the screen door and off the porch in two strides, barefoot, still wearing the apron he’d been cooking in, and he walked straight down the drive toward the cameras. When he reached the first photographer—a man half his size who had stepped onto the private gravel—Charlie took him by both shoulders and moved him.

A physician stood beside her, reviewing a chart while another adjusted the equipment behind the bed. She selected the image, then another. A nurse stood beside her wheelchair outside the rehabilitation wing. Another photograph followed. Charlie sat next to her bed with a laptop resting on his knees. His head was lowered toward the documents spread across the blanket. She added a fourth photograph. Charlie's hand rested over hers. The cursor blinked beneath the photographs. Celeste typed slowly. “Some people can rewrite stories. They can't rewrite pain.” She read the sentence once before pressing Post. The notification icon began to climb almost immediately.

"You hid your face in every interview with just your eyes showing! Did you really think we came here to thank you? Don't kid yourself. Someone like you deserves to burn in hell!" By the time everyone had finished taking it out on me, I was covered in bruises and scratches. There wasn't a single spot on me that didn't hurt. My clothes were torn to bits, and I was lying there, half-naked, on the floor. I yanked the tablecloth off a table and wrapped it around me, trying to pull myself toward the bathroom to patch myself up. That was when I heard Matthew comforting Melanie nearby. "Matt, they're not going to turn me in after all that, right? I swear I didn't mean for this to happen. I just mixe

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

She sobs softly. Charles was utterly shock and felt even guiltier of what America will go through after her surgery and he feels much worse, “Y-You mean… she will go blind?” Doctor Davis nods, “I’m afraid so.” “Is…” Charles’ voice softens as he tries his best to be strong for her and America’s mom who is almost about to faint. “Is there any other way to fix her eyesight?” “I don’t think there will be a cure for permanent blindness. Her optic nerve is highly affected form the concussion. I’m very sorry.” Doctor Davis sounded sad.