Too Blind To See Her Breaking Novels & Stories

But then she stopped and turned to face him again as if she forgot to say something. "And by the way, I never regret breaking up with you, don’t overdo it Lyken," she smiled sweetly and her voice came out naturally. Jada then went straight to her room while Lyken was rooted in his place. After everything she said so far, that last statement was the most heartbreaking. Of course, she really won't regret breaking up with him after what she saw. Who wouldn’t when everything she saw scarred her heart? Someone tapped Lyken’s shoulder, it was Kobe. Then Honey hugged him, she was crying. He knew she's hurt seeing her best friend like this. It was the same for him.

she paused, ignoring the cold shoulder I was giving her. "He did and he actually broke me completely," 'He actually broke me completely,' those words echoed in my brain over and over again as if it was trying to get registered in my brain. Seconds felt like hours and we both stood still, staring into each other's eyes and if we could see into each other's souls. And for a second, I could actually see right into her. I could finally understand why her eyes looked...lifeless. And why.... Why she look no less than a walking corpse?

I couldn’t breathe the moment I saw her. I’d pictured this a thousand times—running into Naya again, hearing her sharp tongue, or watching her eyes roll when I tried to tease her. But not like this. Not with her sitting there like a shadow of herself. I saw the bruises before I saw her eyes. Old ones. Fresh ones. Some still healing. I saw the way she sat—too still like any movement might trigger pain. Her voice when she spoke was hollow, quiet. I didn’t need to be a healer to know something had broken her.

she removed the covers and slid under them only in her white bra and panties. She let the cold wind through her broken window. Her sticky lids practically gluing them together. She sniffled the trail of mucus that seeped down through her left nostrils. She looked at her sleeping reflection through the mirror and all she could see was a dull and broken girl. She looked so miserable and broken. She looked into her eyes and she tried to hide her pain through her smiles. Nobody could see through her. Nobody could understand her.

She was in pain. “I'm sorry”. I whispered to her and forced my eyes closed. Letting out a shaky breath, I placed my hands on her baby. “Limiosidesha”. I chanted over and over again as a blue light left my heart. I was giving it to her. We were running out of time.

A broken moan ripped out of me before I could clamp it down. I tried so hard to be quiet. But every time she lifted and sank back down, a groan was punched out of me. "Kasey… fuck… you feel…" "I know," she breathed and her pace increased. "I can feel you. All of you." "Let me see you. Please, take off the blindfold. I need to see your face." She paused, still impaled on me, then reached up. The blindfold slipped away. Light flooded back in and there she was. My heart slammed against my ribs. God, she was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.

“You’d get a brain freeze.” “No, I won’t.” She argued, laughing. “Mummy only lets me get two.” “That’s because she loves you.” Solene replied. Katie just shrugged, then ran ahead. And Solene just watched her for a second, then her smile vanished as she turned to Lewis. From that angle, she could see a broken man—not powerful or confident. Tired. Lost. But there was nothing she could do. “Good luck.” She simply said, then turned in the direction Katie had run, and walked away.

"Yes, I'm mad! If it weren't for you, Sean would've been with me! It was all your fault for trying to hold him responsible so he couldn't break up with you! "You ran away and made him force me to have an abortion! My body is now destroyed! My womb is gone! I can no longer have children. Are you happy now?" I was stunned. I only knew that she had an abortion; I did not know about the other news. I frowned and tried to push her away. "Calm down." "How do you want me to calm down, Rachel? You willingly lose your eyesight for him, right? Why don't you continue staying blind?"

Her lips tremble. And her eyes— Her eyes are searching. She doesn’t see me. Not yet. But I see her. And I can’t breathe.

I froze in place, staring at the gleaming knife in his hand, its cold light reflecting off his filthy knuckles. His gaze fell on me, greedy and sickening, like a snake's tongue flicking. "Well, well, I didn't expect to find such a pretty young lady here." Marianne let out a heart-wrenching scream, "Don't touch her!" I clenched my teeth, fighting down the despair churning in my chest, and turned to whisper to my mother, "Mom, whatever happens next, don't interfere. "Move back. There's a trampoline outside the window that should cushion your fall.