Love In Blind Novels & Stories

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.

He shouted at her, trying to keep his voice as low as possible so no one outside would hear him, but despite his efforts, his angry tone came out louder than intended. "Radwa, don't play dumb. You know I love you. So what's wrong? Why are you giving me that wooden face every time?" Blah, blah, blah. What love was this idiot talking about? Did he even know what love meant? He loved nothing but himself. She rolled her eyes in annoyance and replied: "Nader, how many times have we talked about this? I'm not thinking about this at all right now." "Then when will you?" "I don't know. But what I do know is that I'm not thinking about it now. And if you'll excuse me, I want to get up."

I was a perfect example. I was a witch as well, and I fell in love with Arthur. It happened unexpectedly and swiftly, but it happened. One second I hated him for his cruelty and the next I was trying to see right past it. I was much convinced that there was a tender part of him that no one else could see. For a moment, I believed it. Maybe that was the reason why it was said that love was blind. I was surely blinded by it. But there was something about him that I couldn't resist. I couldn't run away from it.

Sometimes we are blind becuase we want to believe something so bad that they will do anything for it to be true. You loved Anna he flinched when I said that and went to speak but before he could say anything I continued " you were blinded by her love that you couldn't see me, but Xavier I always saw you. The love I have for you never died or simmered, becuase the kind of love I have for you is the type of love that will never die it will always be a part of me even if this thing doesn't work"

Leaning against the railing, Raven pulled Gia to stand before him so their faces were level. “I’m sure. I said almost perfect, and that’s exactly what I need. You’re perfect, just for me,” Raven said. He pulled Gia closer, locking her small frame between his legs. “Other people might be drawn to blind kindness, but I’m not. Sometimes, that kind of kindness comes with a weakness in making decisions. I don’t like that. So it makes sense why I chose you. And I could list hundreds, maybe thousands, of similar reasons why I know you’re perfect for me.”

Or that is what he said, "He isn't blind... but blind at the same time... he is blindly in love." He said. Blindly in love?… Can you fall in love again? I think I just did. ——

She spat, "That has nothing to do with you. At least I'm a willing party even if he lies to me." She quietly looked at him as the soft light radiated on his exquisite face, bringing out the depth of his eyes. She showed no signs of backing down or raising her voice in a heated argument; she spoke calmly, "I love him, so I don't care about everything else. You're right—love makes people blind. I don't need you to show me who he really is. Even if he's useless, weak, or doesn't care about me, I still love him all the same."

After opening it and reading the contents, his face instantly turned deathly pale. I wrote, "Sebastian, I already know the truth about what happened back then. I know that Carl had deliberately switched the eye drops, and how you pushed me to take the blame for Jolene. "You once swore to my late mother that you would love only me for the rest of your life. Now, you've slept with Jolene and driven me out of our home. From now on, let us each live our own lives peacefully. "I have already left. Don't look for me anymore."

Sean paused for a while before replying, "Don't do that. She'll notice." "What if she notices?" "I'll kick you out." Sean grabbed Vivian by her chin. His eyes gleamed dangerously. Everyone knew that Sean loved me. He came from a wealthy family, yet he was willing to be cooped up in a small apartment to take care of me when I was blind for the past two years. Some people had told him to leave me be, but Sean said, "I love Rachel. Don't say that again if you still want to be friends." However, right then, I felt only disgust, seeing him covered in lipstick marks and scratches.

Weak. "Dr. Chen?" "Waiting. Watching. She always watches." "She made you." "She found me. There's a difference." Lin opened her eyes. Gray. Cloudy. But seeing me. Really seeing. "You were the only one I never watched. Never recorded. Never tried to understand. Because you were the only one I loved. And love—" she coughed again, blood this time, "—love is the one thing that can't be witnessed. Only felt."