Is Dante From You Blind In Real Life Novels & Stories

They kept staring at us hungrily the whole time, as though we were supposed to be their meals. I could only take my seat while feeling uneasy. After that, I began eating my food numbly. I even spotted a few familiar faces around me. Those people didn't know me, but I often saw them on the news. Many of them were VIPs. They looked like educated gentlemen on TV. One of them was even famous for his love and adoration for his wife. At that moment, I finally understood why Oceanica Cruise wanted to hire blind masseuses. Blind people were the only ones who didn't know who these guests were. It was impossible for them to expose any secrets here.

A package arrived for me three weeks after the divorce. There were no details of the sender. Inside, I found a bunch of dried daisies and a letter. The letter was from Matteo. His handwriting was erratic, as if he had written it in tears. “Alessia, I have planted some daisies in my yard in Sicily. Come and take a look whenever you’re ready. It’s okay if you can’t forgive me. Just come and visit.” I folded the letter and slid it back into the envelope. Those dried flowers went right into the trash can.

It was mesmerizing. He couldn't help but notice the fact that she had yet to look into his eyes! "I apologize, she is blind" Antonio spoke up as he took a step in front of his daughter in a protective stance. The prince simply nodded and tried to keep his mind off of the woman that intrigued him so much. He didn't miss the fact that his wolf was going crazy. She was his mate but she was also a Vampire. A Blind vampire. It was as if something in him switched off. The moon Goddess had given him a defective mate.

The first elders words hung before they thinned against the absence of an answer. A rasp from a voice older and louder came off from a third elder, “I’ve seen enough to know there’s something off about her and Dante…” The man shook his head sadly with thoughts too deep for expression. “He’s not just blind. He’s… obsessed. You can see it in his eyes when he looks at her. That’s dangerous. For him, for all of us.”

Gianna’s POV My mouth went dry as I backed away, each step slower than the last. Dante’s voice, deep and terrifying, sent a chill crawling down my spine. This wasn’t a nightmare I could wake up from. This was real. Dante De Luca, the monster who shot my father, was real. Flesh and blood. And I was alone in his home with no way out. There was only one path laid out for me: to be his mistress. For life.

Oh, shit! The peeping Tom back then was Dante? He was the one that was spying on Blake and I back when Blake was acting all weird about Michael kissing me and giving me all these mixed signals that confused the hell out of me. I had thought it was the secret recorder of our school waiting patiently to get a scoop for the next reveal online. It worried me for some time but after no article or video was posted, I forgot all about it. Who knew it was Dante that saw it? “I just… I didn’t mean to eavesdrop or anything,” Dante said defensively. He was finding it hard to look Blake or myself in the eye. “I was just looking for Blake then and I saw…”

I asked him. He had called me one day and was happy about something but did not say what it was. There was no way in hell that I would push for it then, but I was still curious. Dante’s eyes perused the nearby people before leaning closer to me. “Brynn had a brief flash of me kissing someone with white hair at a Luna ceremony while she was on stage. It wasn’t much to fucking go on, but it meant that there’s proof of someone out there for me. I used to hate being around mated couples because I was terrified I wouldn’t find someone who could accept me the way I was with my nightmarish fucking gift/curse,” he admitted.

Gabriella Harrison:- " I want you to wear the blindfold please." Dante said passing me the blindfold to put on. " But why?" I asked with a pout " Do I really need to put it on?" " Yes, my love. You really have to put it on or it won't be a surpise." he replied pecking on my pout. We were sitting in the limo with the driver taking us to our destination which I know what it is so I sat quietly and let Dante blindfold me. All the time Dante made me sit on his lap and kept on placing kisses here and there on my body which he touches.

“Or maybe someone knows the truth. Maybe a friend or one of your men. But I’ve never seen or heard of any of your friends.” Dante’s lips curved into a small, tired smile. “I have only one friend.” I perked up, excitement cutting through the tension. “Oh really?” I cut him off, turning fully to face him. “Who is the Don’s only one friend? And how come I’ve never seen or heard of him?” Dante chuckled softly, the sound low and warm in his chest. “Because he lives a different life from me. He has a farm in the countryside. He stays there with his wife and twin boys.”

I looked at the bathroom door, Dante had gone into the shower. What did she mean by that? Had she figured out Dante's real identity? Was that it? I shot her a text immediately. “What do you mean babe?” I was oblivious to what she knew. “It's a serious baby. I need you to trust me on this. Dante is a crime lord. That's where his real money comes from. I can't say more. I don't know if this phone has been tapped. We can't have our conversation going to the wrong person “ she said sounding very paranoid