Novel & Cerita Is Charlie Cox Blind

The kind of voice that had never needed to be loud to make people listen. I took a breath and walked inside. He was sitting behind a large desk. Dark hair. Strong jaw. Exactly as unforgiving as the photographs had suggested. And his eyes— Pale grey. Almost silver. They were pointed somewhere just past my shoulder. Not at me. Through me. For a second, I didn’t understand. Then I remembered. He couldn’t see me. I’d read about the accident. I’d known he was blind. But knowing something on a screen and standing three feet away from the person it had happened to were two completely different things.

After what seemed like forever, Charlie finally stepped inside and closed the door behind him. He reluctantly walked into the room looking at a blind folded naked Jessica on the bed. She was already spreading her legs and playing with herself, moaning softly. "Looks like someone is enjoying the view", Mark said pointing to the bulge in Charlie's pants. "Atleast she is blind folded", Charlie whispered. They both watched as Jessica reached her climax by her own hand. She arched her back and bucked her hips uncontrollably on the bed. Both men where now aroused by her actions. Jessica reached up to remove her blindfold.

At this point, I could be considered blind because the lenses were so thick they could pass for flat mugs. I put on the glasses and I felt a little better. The swelling of my hand had gone down and I was back to work. I’d taken enough sick leaves to last me a year and I was tired of Kol treating me like I was made of glass. Charlie and I had also spoken over the phone in the last couple of days and it turned out, she was a doctor. Could she be any more perfect? She’d finished school early and with awards to her name. It was quite easy to find a placement in one of the top hospitals in the country.

At first, neither speaks. She sat on the bolted steel stool, her coat wrapped tightly around her trembling frame. Across the thick, bulletproof glass pane sat Charlie. He wore a heavy, gray medical smock over his diminished shoulders. His hands rested flat on the steel ledge, his wrists bound by soft safety restraints. The silence between them was suffocating.

I stayed up with bloodshot eyes, not daring to close them for fear that Charlie would do something reckless. When the loan sharks finally tracked us down, I threw myself over Charlie to protect him. A frantic thug brought a blade down, severing my right leg. As I lay pooling in blood, Charlie fell to his knees before them for the very first time, screaming at the top of his lungs, "I'll pay you back! Every single cent! Just please, take her to the hospital!" After getting discharged, I buried my own despair. I forced myself to adapt to life as a cripple, pretending everything was fine just to be his rock.

" I stared silently at the shocking pool of blood in the news clip, the coffee cup in my hand remaining perfectly still. He could no longer bear his disabled body, endless regret, and the constant hallucinations of me coughing up blood. He finally chose to end his sinful and pitiable life at the place where he had once proposed to me. "What are you watching, Stella?" Charlie came out onto the balcony with freshly baked cranberry cookies. He followed my gaze toward the TV and then gently reached for the remote control. "You don't have to turn it off," I said, turning to give him a relieved smile. "It's such a beautiful day today, Charlie."

Not a question. "I don't know what—" "Fire escape." She tapped the glass. "Third rung squeaks. I reported it last month. Maintenance hasn't come." She turned. Sunglasses off. Gray eyes. Clear. Focused. *Seeing me.* "I've been blind for three months, Yan. Cornea transplant. Sixteen years of darkness, and now I see everything." She stepped closer. "Including you. Standing there. Pretending." I stood. "Why?" "Why what?"

Never seen the details. She scrolled down. There was more. Another article, dated two weeks later. **MERCER CEO EMERGES FROM HOSPITAL BLIND** *Leon Mercer, recovering from the fire that claimed his wife's life, has lost his sight due to injuries sustained in the blaze. Company spokesperson Samuel Chen confirmed that Mercer will continue leading MercerTech despite his disability...* And then, at the bottom, a third document. Not a news article, but a photograph. A crime scene photo, partially redacted, showing the burned remains of a house. And in the margin, a handwritten note:

I was feeling all nostalgic and all I wanted was to see my wife. "Charlie saved her. He likes working out in the rain and it reminds him of his daughter. He saw Cleopatra jumping the fence, losing grip and falling . Charles is a doctor and a pretty darn good one at that if he can fix anyone he can . Do you want to talk about it?"

he said as Nico smiled at his best friend. "You're in love, brother," he said as Micheal grinned, "I am, and I'm going to make sure that I make Autumn the happiest woman alive." _______________ Autumn and Lexi were currently sitting on the living room floor drawing and coloring, "Miss Autumn, why are your eyes different," she asked as Autumn smiled softly, "That's because I can't see, Lexi," she replied as Lexi furrowed, "Do you need glasses?" She asked as Autumn giggled, "No, honey, what I meant was that I'm blind, I can't see at all and glasses wouldn't help me," she explained as Lexi's mouth formed an 'O' shape.