Regular Show-blind Trust Novels & Stories

It'd been more than weeks since he announced that he would join Raghwan Textiles as CEO but after that he didn’t show up giving them the impression that he was so tangled with his puzzling life that he will never be able to get out of it but now he was here, sitting on the chair like a king in his full glory with the same intimidated and dominating aura that sent a wave of fear inside him. "Why are you so shocked? You didn't presume that I wouldn't come?" his deep voice was calm opposite to his inner turmoil but there was something in his cold eyes that was bothering Shubham but he couldn’t point out what it was. Shubham took a long breath to compose himself, pulling a fake smile to greet hi

She even offered to help give my husband 'massages' at night. Their clothes were entangled on the ground as their undressed bodies moved under the covers. The atmosphere was steamy in bed. How were they not afraid? Well, it was only normal that they were not worried about anything because I was 'blind'. I opened my eyes in the dark. It felt so disgusting that I wanted to throw up, but I pinched myself to hold it back. They had no idea that I had just been joking when I claimed to be blind. They started to go about their filthy ways when they heard that I could not see.

“There is no evidence… none… that proves my wife committed any crime, and there will be no evidence because my wife is not a murderer.” I let the sentence settle among the crowd. “She is being scrutinized not because of facts, but because fear and rumors spreads faster than the real truth.” I gave another pause. “As for my company, Maxwell Industries will continue to operate as normal. This chaos will not interfere with our commitments, our ethics, or our vision. Our investors have nothing to fear and their trust is not misplaced.” “Thank you very much!!” I straightened up, my shoulders firm. “I will now take questions.”

No more making decisions on a whim, no more blind trust. Marcus lost my trust when he kept something as big as the political stakes of the hotel from me. It made me feel so blind, so foolish. “I wish you could too, if only to ease your mind. But it was on the network only once. Whoever saw it, saw it. Then it burned. You have to trust me.” How convenient, but I decided to let it go for now. My eyes fixed on the orange rays of light scattering from my ring, I asked, “What do you have in mind?”

It was a mix of multiple scents and at each inhale a new mix of scents came in. “Eva allow me to introduce you. This is Alpha Johannes Hunter, he is the Alpha of the Red Moon Pack.” Alexandrov spoke out as Alpha Carter walked up to Eva and outstretched his hand. Alpha Hunter waited for Eva to grasp his hand but Eva didn’t. “My Apologies, Eva is blind” Alexandrov added. Alpha hunter understood and simply pulled Eva into a hug. Eva inhaled his scent and stored it in memory. “This here is Alpha Donovan Carter, he is the Alpha of The Snowflower PAck”

he said to me with his gaze filled with worry. "Yes, I will, I promise," I rushed out as I scanned the menu I knew all too well. "Okay, fine. The food should be ready soon," he informed me as he looked around the place. I wonder what he could see. I mean, obviously he could see auras now but did that mean that he could see faint objects or outlines of things? What would it be like if one was blind? What if I was blind? “What is it like being blind?" The words tumbled out of my mouth without permission and I quickly slapped a hand around my mouth while feeling guilty for even saying it.

My blindness, my accident, the fifty percent chance I had been carrying carefully for weeks, now public. “I’m…” I stopped. There wasn’t a word that fit. “I don’t know.” Noah stood. I heard him cross the room. He didn’t ask permission before sitting on the edge of my desk beside me. He didn’t touch me immediately. He simply stayed there. Present. The way he always was. After a while, he spoke. “The procedure is in a few weeks.” “Yes.” “Hale can put it in every paper in the city. He can talk about it on every television station.”

It was glaring, that she had complete faith in Malik… and there was no need to worry for her, since Malik was the one steering the ship. 'That right there, is what you should emulate,' Lusee, my wolf interjected. I chuckled again at my wolf's remark, because taking Meghan's current blind display of trust in Malik into book, I don't think my level of faith in Malik will ever match up with Meghan's. So, I bounced on my feet, and I also stood closely behind Malik, ready for any eventuality. The surging party was approaching us steadily, and we were alert. "Who is there hiding in the darkness… Announce yourself now!“ Malik growled.

"I wanted to know if you'd accuse me outright or if you'd keep your suspicions to yourself. If you'd come to me with your concerns or if you'd keep playing detective." "And now you know." "Now I know you don't trust me. Which I already suspected, but confirmation is useful." He moved back toward her, stopping a few feet away. "I understand why you're suspicious, Amira. You've been lied to. Betrayed. Manipulated by people who claimed to care about you. It makes sense that you'd question everything, including me." His voice softened, just slightly. "But I am blind. The fire took my sight. That's not a lie. It's not a performance. It's my reality. And the sooner you accept that, the easier this

Her smile froze. Blake’s jaw tightened. “Clarissa…” “I’m still a major shareholder,” i cut in,voice calm but sharp and so I have every right to question this unrecorded moved funds” The room went quiet. Blake leaned back, studying me like a puzzle he didn’t like. “Fine, he said. “Ask.” I smiled. Plan number 2 in motion. Make the board members lose trust in him. That evening i was back in my father’s company, sitting alone in my office, lights low, city glowing beyond the glass.