The Wrong Blind Date Novels & Stories

"You were wrong about how she would react. You were wrong about how long she would wait for you to come back. And you were wrong about what she was capable of when someone gave her a better option." Derek sat back down on the closed lid of the toilet. His hand was still bleeding. The hole in the wall was still there. The photo of Sloane and Caden Ashford outside the courthouse was still burned into the back of his eyes and no amount of sitting in this bathroom was going to change that. He said: "What did you actually do. All of it. What is this." She said: "What do you mean."

During the holiday, my husband and I attended a free health screening organized by our local community clinic. The doctors diagnosed me with late-stage lung cancer. But after a follow-up examination, I learned the truth—the hospital had mixed up the test samples. The one who actually had lung cancer was my husband. We had always had a loving marriage, so I rushed home in tears. On the way back, I had already made up my mind to use every cent of my savings to pay for his treatment. But the moment I reached the door, I heard our son's worried voice from inside. "Dad, it's already late-stage cancer. Treatment is just going to be a money pit." I was about to push the door open and tell them

She had never met such a substandard guy before! "What happened?" Floyd asked quickly. "He's a very self-righteous playboy," Luna complained angrily. She pointed out Donald's shortcomings to express her dissatisfaction without mentioning his race with Levian. "That's surprising! Janie told me that Donald was excellent. This is so disappointing!" Una complained, upset. Luna held her hand, and said softly, "Mom, blind dates are like opening a blind box. They're completely different from what we heard. Let time decide when my Mr. Right shows up. Thanks for your effort, but please don't do that again."

“I have money. I can buy my own supper. Thank you very much.” Serenity did not want to join her best friend on her blind date. What if Jasmine’s blind date fancied Serenity instead? Stories like this were not unheard of. A woman went on a blind date, accompanied by her sister-in-law. In the end, the woman was furious as the date was attracted to the sister-in-law instead. The incident practically ruined the woman’s relationship with her sister-in-law. Serenity and Jasmine were best friends who talked just about everything, but there were certain boundaries that could not be crossed.

I'd meant everything I told them earlier today, and I wouldn’t let them haunt my feed, my phone, or my life. I was still stewing in my fury when another ping rocked my phone. This time though, it was my mother. Your date: 9PM. Verona Bar. His name’s Damian. Play nice, sweetheart. A blind date. My first in years. I didn’t know if this was courage or madness, but it was better than sitting here drowning in betrayal. “Play nice,” I muttered to myself, grabbing my clutch. “Not a chance.”

What was with everyone and these blind dates all of a sudden? She honestly couldn’t understand those two. Were their brains wired differently from everyone else? They clearly liked each other, so why were they still going on blind dates? Both of them were so stubborn. It was frustrating just to watch. Selena sighed, shoulders slumped. “My aunt set up this blind date without even asking me. I said no, but she still went ahead and told the guy to wait at the café. “My parents think it’d look bad to embarrass her, family and all that, so they told me to just show up for a bit.

Leaning against a wall with one hand, Imogen rested the other on her waist, drenched in sweat. Gasping for breath, she muttered angrily, "Bad people do get old. What a bad day! Not only did I sell nothing, but I also got chased by city officials and then had my little frogs stolen by an old lady. How unlucky can I get?" Looking back at the alley, she sighed, "My blind date probably thinks I'm crazy. Oh gosh, another one blown." Thinking about Jasper's handsome features, Imogen couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. He was the most attractive guy she had ever met on a blind date.