Love Is Blind Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

This is who Love is, someone who thinks about others, someone who tries to make a difference without needing recognition. “That’s a wonderful idea. You’re very thoughtful, Love.” Mom says as she looks at me, catching my eyes as they stare at Love. There’s something in her eyes, a silent question that makes me feel like I’ve been caught in the act, though I’m not even sure what I’ve done. "His name is Marley, and he is trained to help blind people. With his help, Sebastian will be more comfortable walking around not just the house but the outdoors as well."

Luckily, Michael reminded her, or else she might end up talking nonsense again. Although Edward James did not see Clara, the woman sitting with him saw her. The woman looked straight at Clara when she was still looking at him. It startled Clara. On the contrary, her body began to heat up and her mood was uneasy as if she had just been caught by the woman doing her bad deeds. “I thought you said you’d heard of Edward James, so you should know.” Clara wanted to forget what had just happened, so she talked to Michael. “Know what?” “Edward James is a blind man. He’s blind so he can’t see me.”

It was the next day. John's POV It was the next day as I prepared to go to school, the thoughts of last light kept popping into my mind. So like seriously lyod and glory are a couple now. Who would have thought someone like my brother would fall for his house help. Now I know truly that "LOVE IS BLiND" Love is really blind, love doesn't care about your status or who you are. Love is just interested in bringing you together and making you guys a perfect match. I think I will have to tell this wonderful love story some day.

Gripped by a bone-chilling fear, I instinctively cried out, "Skyler, please help me! My eye hurts!" I kept calling out to him but didn't receive a response. Within moments, I was surrounded by flames. I thought I would die then and there. Fortunately, firefighters arrived at the last moment and pulled me out of the fire. … My vision was still mostly dark when I opened my eyes again. The doctor regretfully told me the glass shard had severely damaged my right eye, so I was now blind in that eye. As for my left eye, I had already suffered substantial vision loss due to a childhood illness. Because of this, the sight in that eye was very limited.

“I believed him, so I gave up my eyes to his mother, I was not short of love every day after that, and he never left my side for a second, when he works he comes back early, and he always left me cooked food to be heated when I'm hungry” “But everyone doesn't have the happy ending they wanted, not long that maybe a week or so, I heard a very unusual voice like in pain and a smell of mix pungent pheromones in the air” “Yes I'm blind, but I can find my way to our bedroom, and there I stand not seeing them making out inside, but I'm not stupid not to know and when I confronted him about it, if that was him, he lied”

“You have to leave now Veronica, I will call you and explain things to you.” “No, tell me now. Look into my eyes right now and tell me this instant you don’t love me anymore...tell me you don’t want me anymore. Tell me...” tears welled up in my eyes but I didn’t let them fall. I should at least hold my dignity. The answer was obvious that even a blind man could see. Even I could see it but yet I hoped, I hoped that against all odds that what my head was telling me was wrong. I wished, Vincent would pull me into a hug and tell me it was all a lie. That he still loved and wanted me.

|4 Months Later| The snores from Alana filled the room. Eva sat up in her bed. The pads of her fingers glided across the page of the book. One upside to being blind and reading a book? She didn't need light to read. Eva could read in the dark until her heart's content, Aside from Alana's slight snores and the thumping hearts from everyone inside the PackHouse. The night was quite serene.

Who would like a woman who had been married, had two miscarriages, loved someone for seventeen years, had suffered a bloody feud, and currently had terminal lung cancer? Plus, her idea of love already died the moment she fell from the roof. ‘Love? Oh, what can love do?’ She sighed and murmured, “Love only leaves people blind, and in the end, they will open their eyes to see that they’re covered in bruises. Zy, I don’t want love anymore.” Although she said it in a very low voice, Zac still heard her. This made him feel a little lost, but more than that, he felt distress in his heart.

After coming back, he wanted to meet her but he made himself promise, he will go to her only when the right time comes as he can't endure her pain, he doesn't want her to live in loneliness, he wants her to be a family, he will be her family. While waiting, two more years went away and now his empire was stronger than ever and he also got used to his blindness, and his associates were stunned by witnessing his sharp skills in everyday life. While getting news of her everyday life, the desire to be with her keeps growing deeply in his heart but he can't go to her directly, can he? So he needed to have a plan to enter life and that's how he got chased by goons one night and he reached her apar

She explained. Eugenius shrugged again. "Well, good luck to him. It's my understanding that his daughter was born without sight. I know there's supposed to be a saying of love is blind and all." he said, shaking his head. Knowing he was talking about Ismene-Eirene like that made me want to knock him out. Sure my encounter with her was fleeting, but she seemed nice. Nicer than most, given that she didn’t show me fear and even touched me. Sure, she's blind, and I didn’t give her my proper name, but that’s beside the point. She had been left for dead by other soldiers. She had no reason to put such trust in me. She didn’t have to let me carry her or hold her as we rode to the healer tents.