Novel & Cerita My Left Eye Hurts When I Blink

Megra I stare at my reflection in the mirror, barely recognising the woman staring back. My right eye is swollen shut, a hideous purple-black hue spreading around it. The pain is relentless, throbbing with every heartbeat. I dab makeup over the bruised skin, but the dark discoloration is impossible to fully cover. Each touch is a reminder of Conor's latest outburst—a fresh wave of anger and hatred rising within me.

Allyssa went to the bathroom to wash her face, her spirits turned a bit better than before, "I don't know either, the teacher said that your son made the first move, and pushed him when he clearly couldn't take it anymore, and in the end, he bumped into the green zone, bringing Musung in. "It's normal for the two children to be hurt while pushing each other. I just asked my colleagues who were involved in the operation. He need a operation for tear gland and can’t cry within 3 months.You need to rest well. " "Is the child's vision affected?" Allyssa said anxiously.

I was trying to fix myself while looking at my face in the mirror. Following the number of water droplets from my face was how frequent I blinked my eyes while resisting myself not to cry ever again. My eyes were puffy, and I no longer had any makeup on my face—even a slight shade of lipstick. Now, I couldn’t help myself again but feel self-pity.

Light flickers in my right eye, along with a searing pain to my right abdomen, while my left eye stretches with darkness, the left half of my body completely numb, and void. Every fibre screams in my body as I lift my hand, rubbing it on my left side. The sting burst, leaking out the memories like an angry dam. The bike. The hospital. Lucian, Aria… he. The pain cracked again… Natasha. Aunty shot me. She looked beautiful, except she hated me. The plethora of eyes peered into me, their disdain evident… Then, hazel green eyes: Wide with pain, sharp with terror. Kaiii… “Kai!”

Something looked wrong. My face was there — same tired eyes, same chapped lips — but for a second, my pupils seemed too wide. The color around them looked darker, almost black. It lasted only a blink, but it made my chest tighten. I blinked again. The image was normal now. I told myself I was imagining things. I was exhausted, that was all. Then I noticed the faint bruises on my left arm. Three small marks, shaped almost like fingers pressing into my skin. I frowned and touched them lightly. The area was tender.

You better believe I thought I was going to die then and there from a heart attack. He walked closer and closer, only stopping right in front of me, “I see you like to close your eyes when you scream, we can’t have that, now can we” He says as he turns around and grabs a couple of weird things, turning back to me he holds my eye open, I begin to scream in shock, he inserts something cold and hard, then he turned slightly and does the same on my other eye. I try to blink but I can’t my eyes are wide open now and starting to burn.

I grumbled and she blinked, as if lost in a daze. "Get off me, Ms Kennedy" I snapped and she instantly scrambled to her feet, muttering apologies under her breath. "I'm so sorry" she said as I rose to my feet. More images began to surface in my mind and a wave of dizziness slammed into me. "Mr Kane? Are you okay?" Blair asked and I nodded, trying to ignore the pain that was now blooming over my left eye. I bit my lower lip and straightened my spine. Without sparing her a glance, I headed towards the lobby, then I made my way out of the building. I stepped into my car and rested my aching head against the window as my driver began to drive. "Are you alright, sir?" He asked and I glared at him

Rover pov A cold splash of water wakes me up. I try to open my eyes but my right eye refuses service. The vision in my left eye is blurry and lacks colour. The bitter taste of wolfsbane lingers in my mouth. That explains why my right eye won’t open yet. My head throbs. I try to move, the movement opens a dam of memories to break.

I don't get to move before some goes into my eye and a stinging pain hits me. "Cazzo!" I swear as I sit up quickly and close my painful eye. "I'm sorry! I couldn't aim away from your eye," Damian says as he tries to comfort me. I get up and go to the bathroom quickly, my erection now gone. I wash my face under the sink and try to rinse my eye but it stings so much and hurts to blink. "It hurts so much," I say and Damian hugs me from behind.

The first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes was that everywhere was blurry. I blink, feeling tears rush down my eyes due to the pain of trying to clear my eyes. I blink again and the ceiling comes into focus, it's a hammered glass that houses several florescent bulbs. The hammered glass is surrounded by a white pop ceiling that hurts my eyes. I shut my eyes and try to think of where I could be.