Sadi The Blind Lady Mga Nobela at Kwento

Charlie raised an eyebrow. Sophia thought to herself, Oh my god, that excuse was worse than nothing at all! How am I supposed to play along with that? Do you really think your bestie can pull off a miracle rebirth from the ashes?! “Mr. Clemens,” she said with a forced smile, “our Candice goes completely blind at night—short-sighted and far-sighted all at once. She’d be lucky to see her own hand in front of her face.”

Footsteps can be heard as well, slowly walking in her direction. 'Ok, maybe you shouldn't be that confident.' She gulps then clenches her first before slowly turning around. There stood a lady, looking at her with a chain in her right hand while her left hand was occupied with a bloody knife. The lady's mouth is slightly open, saliva coming out and a little bit of blood. Her clothes were a mess, same with her hair that hid half of her face. Patima’s breathing stops as she looks at the lady. The lady doesn't seem to see her and she looks around and sniffs. The lady is blind, she uses her smelling sense to find someone, and that someone is Patima.

he yelled at me that almost make me deaf. Now I understand why Art said that he hopes I could endure the behavior of his friend and also no maid can endure him. Because he is super grumpy. Even though he is blind, he is still grumpy. He should thank that he is handsome even though he's blind so I'm sure he can still find a woman who will love him and replace his dead girlfriend.

“Marry a blind man?” She laughed—bright, cutting. “Oh, stop with the blindness charade,” she said, waving a dismissive hand. “We both know you aren’t truly blind. If you were, tell me—how exactly did you manage to fancy her so quickly?” She flung her arm toward me. My ears rang. The words hit like cold water poured straight down my spine. Blind? Zeden wasn’t blind? All this time—the careful way he moved, the way he seemed to track every sound, every shift in the room, every breath I took—he could see?

Ria swallowed the lump that was starting to form in her throat. Recalling how good they were to her always and the way they had tried so hard to put a smile on her face. It was all gone now, she was left with memories and each time she remember how they had died it saddens her whole system. "Were you born blind or you lost your sight in car accident?" Cassidy asked as she noticed the blind lady gripping the edge of the machine. "I was born blind.” Ria replied. "And have you thought of undergoing an eye surgery?" Cassidy asked again.

Her eyes were twinkling along with a devilish grin, she handed Jeremy a pink silk blindfold, her voice commanding and flirtatious, "Get your clothes off, cowboy. Put this on, lie down, and get ready for the ride of your life." Her voice was a mix of promise and challenge, and Jeremy couldn't resist the temptation.The room was filled with tension and anticipation as Jeremy complied, his heart pounding in his chest. The silk blindfold cooled his skin, plunging him into a world of darkness and heightening his other senses.The cabin was filled with a charged silence, the only sounds being Alexandra's soft movements. The tantalizing promise of what was to come filled the room. He could hear Alexa

“Athena, here, is indeed my mate.” “Oh my goodness! H…her?” The lady asked with a shaky voice. “Yes, her. She's my mate, but that doesn't change anything.” I bit my bottom lips, and quickly placed my trembling hands on my dress, so no one would notice. “Are you trying to make me feel comfortable with your words? You found your mate, doesn't this mean you'll cast me aside now?” “I will never do that. I'm sure you can see that she's blind. You don't expect that I will make a blind woman, whose origin I do not know, my Luna?”

What the hell was going on? My Landon? It couldn't be… “Do you think she'll find out?” The woman asked. “She's too trusting, and she loves me. Even if she finds out, she has nowhere to go. She's blind. I own her.” Landon's voice was sure, almost amused like he was telling a joke. I was the joke. The words hit me like a slap. Blind….. He said it so casually as if the fact that I could not see made me an object. Something to own and control.

Lady: she saved him and they have been together in her house for a week now I sighed angrily So Adrian went back to that damn witch I yelled and stumped my feet on the floor The lady smiled Lady: I can help you and you can help me Me: keep talking She smirked evilly Lady : I'll go straight to the point. You want Adrian and I want Blue. We can't achieve this except if we separate them Me: why would you want Blue? Are you a lesbian? She laughed Lady : I want Blue for my brother. She's better off with him

Some people just couldn’t move on—either because of pride or because they loved too deeply. “So, why exactly do you want revenge?” I asked lazily, though curiosity was creeping in. Tears formed in his striking gray eyes. My annoyance faltered for a moment. “Because she’s the reason I can no longer see the world,” he said quietly. I frowned, confused. “What do you mean?” “I’m blind,” he said, voice heavy with emotion. “I may have beautiful eyes, but I can no longer see light.” I bit my lip, speechless. That explained why he didn’t blink often—and why his gaze seemed so fixed.