Lies In The Eyes Of Love Novels & Stories

she finally said. My head snapped toward her, my words coming out sharper than I intended. "What did you just say?" Her expression didn't waver a bit. Not even a flicker. She simply watched me with calm, knowing eyes. "Love is blind, they say. Gosh, it sounds funny, even to me," she continued evenly. "But it's true. I see it in your eyes, girl." My lips parted as I attempted to protest–to deny it or argue, but nothing came out.

Her eyes were glassy, her lips were parted and she was looking at me like I was everything. And suddenly, all my fears seemed to be useless. "I love you."

I bit my lips and closed my eyes, enduring the pain. I can't see his face, but I can feel him relax and wrap his arms around me. "Yes, Addalyn, you only love me. Only me,” he says, and I only nod, not fully understanding what he's saying, as I finally can't stop myself from succumbing to darkness. - - There is silence. I opened my eyes, but all I saw was darkness and nothing else. The deafening silence bothered me, but I didn't feel scared. I sat there for a few moments, looking ahead even though I couldn't see anything.

It was the eyes. The secret of love was in the eyes. The way one person looked at another, the way eyes communicated and spoke when the lips never moved. - V.C. Andrews. |I R I S| "Tell me, gattino, how did you wanted to hurt her?" He repeated, still lost in my hairs. I intake a deep breath, sharply. "I wanted to bash her head in the nearby wall." I admitted, softly and in a low tone, as if I am afraid of saying it out loud. But I noticed as his lips twitched in a small smile.

I hadn't managed to convince him to believe in my lie the way I had with everyone else. I stared back at him, wide eyed. Tears began gathering due to the dryness of my eyes. I really did need to change my contacts soon. Despite the pain of keeping my eyes open, I just couldn't tear them away from his captivating eyes. I couldn't recall ever being this close to him before. Then again, if we were, that would probably have caused a scandal, now or back then.

said Lily. "To healing," Leora went on. "Until new beginnings," Nelson smiled. And I closed it with a soft whisper. "To love." That night, the sun dipped below the horizon, and I lay beside my wife in bed, her slow, steady breathing against my chest. Moonlight poured through the windows. No noise, no fear, no terror. Only warmth. And love. And a future that we were finally free to build.

even if she wasn't looking at me, the pain through her eyes is visible, enough for me to see it barely. “When you love, you give it all. You blind yourself from everything because you love him. The saying is true, love is blind. It is really blind, because we're the ones who blind ourselves when we love.” Right through that tiny smile of hers, I can tell how tough her journey was. The dark past of her love story could be told by that smile. “I don't know if I should give him a chance and get swayed by his flowery words again,” I mentioned and now looked away.