Love In Blind Novels & Stories

She bore the epitome of stubborn, just like the woman before me. I'm some ways, the blindfold was just my way to reiterating the truth I'd already known. That she couldn't be Belle, that Belle was dead. What bothered me was the fact that she'd dare to have such a unnerving resemblance to the woman I loved, so in retrospect the blind fold was also her punishment. "What?" I raised a brow. "Pardon?" " I asked what do you want? " She repeats, her voice high and squeaky as if she was trying to be brave. She might have been, but rapid thumping of her heart gave it all away. "You're creeping me out by just staring. "

“Marcov, you made me used to everything that's foreign to me. I hope that you won't get tired of making me feel and experience them because it's going to hurt forever if you stop.” “Even death and the afterlife will not be able to make me stop from feeling this love for the only woman I love, Veronne. I love you.” “I love you so much, Marcov.” He smiled at me. “Now turn around,” he instructed me. I was wondering what he would be doing since he has a blindfold in his hand now. “Wait, what are you doing?” “Just do it, baby.” I sighed before turning my back on him. I closed my eyes and let him blindfold me to never spoil myself with what he was going to do.

“You’re mine and I’m yours. Forever.” There was still a lot to work out, but after everything we’d been through, I knew we could do it together. They said love was blind, but my eyes were wide open. I was in love with a murderer, a killer. Married to a monster. One only I could command. La Bestia. My love.

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich

"Cihh, are you still defending her? Keenan, hasn't Gladys already broken up with you? She's already betrayed you by sleeping with someone else, she's also broken off her relationship with you. Do you still want to defend her? Come on Keenan, don't be blinded by love." Keenan looks smirking at what Yasmin just said. While putting his hands in his pants pocket, Keenan stepped forward to get closer to Yasmin "So it's true, you told Gladys to break up with me? Ckk Yasmin, Yasmin. You said I was too blinded by love? Then what about you? Haven't I told you many times, that I never liked you. I've also often asked you to stay away from me. But what did you do? You're still chasing after me. What is

“I thought you didn’t want to talk to me, that’s why I left. I love you Bethany and if you decide to leave or stay with me. I want you to know that whatever decision you make, I’ll respect it.” “Why should I walk away because of a challenge, even roses grow amid thorns. If I’m with you only when it’s good, then it’s not love. This is a test of my love, I failed this test once, and I won’t fail it again. We’ll do this together babe, we’ve faced worse things and I’m confident that if we are together, we’ll face this and conquer it. I love you, Levi Gomez, you should never doubt that”.

They were right when they said that love was blind. Love was not only blind, it was destructive. It was killing him and he could not feel his heart. There was a lump of pain in its place and he clutched his fist behind his back in an attempt to hide his pain from her. He was glad that in a certain way Rhea had found the strength to tell him the truth. It would help him to find his way out of this mess.

"That's because.." "She loves him? Is that what stops her?" Xui Li takes a guess, and Xue Mei slowly nods her head. "Love can make one blind. To do such a thing, what a 'disease.'" Glances at her, Xui Li, bonks her head a little with his knuckles. "Don't talk like that when you are also in the same boat as her." She turns her head to him and tilts her head a little. "What do you mean I'm in the same boat as her?"

In every picture of the two of them, the love appeared genuine, and there was no sign of the lie which Mikee tirelessly insisted he was living with her. "There are times in life when you have to do things, not for yourself, but for the people around you. Loving Sandra is easy, even easier when I imagine it's you that I'm looking at and not her." "Me? Ha. Like I believe that." I could fall for his words, not when this was goodbye, and not when I was leaving without having told him the secret I was supposed to have told him. "Believe what you like, Aria, but I love you." And it's surprising just how much damage those words can do to a person.

was taking her words lightly. She knew Laila considered what she was doing nothing more than an exaggeration, that the situation did not require all this. But as far as she was concerned, jealousy was the foundation of love. To feel that you want to take the person you love, put him inside a glass bottle far away from everyone's eyes, and keep him all to yourself. Only you should be allowed to look at him up close. Some people saw that as control and possessiveness. Others saw it differently.