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I'm Not Blind Anymore!

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1192    |    Released on: 09/07/2025

es was the last th

explosion of m

ed Chloe, my fiancée, hard. She stumbled away from the dri

pain shot through my head. I felt a

d distant, like it was coming

. Just a sile

machine. My head throbbed with a dull, persistent ache. I tried to open my eyes,

alled out, m

found mine. "I'm here,

f the woman I loved, the woman I was going to spen

ispered. "Chloe, I

age to the optic nerves," she sobbed. "Oh, Eth

okay. She swore she would be my ey

y ear. "I'll plan the most beautiful wedding for you. A weddi

her promises were the only light I had. I p

raphy of my own home becoming a map in my mind. Chloe was there, a constant pres

ten, not just as my doctor, but as the friend she had always been. She never offered false hope

g a routine check. She was shining

, Ethan?" she aske

a familiar wave of de

er. A tiny, almost imperceptible spark of light in the vast darkness. It was gon

was returning, piece by agonizingly slow piece. I told no one. Not even Sarah

In my darkness, I had become an observer

colors, and movements, though everything was still a bit blurry, especially in low light.

Ryan's wife, Chloe's older sister, had passed away a couple of years ago. I'd always

usic playing softly from the speakers. Chloe and Ryan were in the kitch

n't. I wa

pull her close, his hand sliding down her back. I saw h

eep, hungry kiss, filled with a desperate passion that made my

s Chloe, my devoted fiancée. This was Ryan, the grieving widower. And they w

they t

h. I had learned to control my breathing, to lie perfe

slightly open door. They thought I was sedated. Chloe had made a point of

Ryan's voice w

n her tone. "The accident was a stroke of genius

ran cold.

pping with contempt. "A blind fool. He signed over powe

om his parents?" Ryan a

it's all ours. We can sell his company, liquid

an accident. They had planned it. They had tried to kill me, or a

.. it was all a performance. A sick, twist

he heartbreak. It was a chilling, clarifying rage. My love for h

ness of my own making, and listened to them laug

roken me. They thought

were

would continue to be the blind man. I would watch the

d to seal my fate and their victory, I wou

ust about jus

s about

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“The screech of tires, then a blinding impact. I shoved my fiancée, Chloe, out of the way, taking the full force of the crash. I woke in darkness, my world reduced to a black void. "I can't see," I whispered, panic rising. Chloe promised she' d be my eyes, my guide, my unwavering support, swearing we'd still marry. I clung to her words, my only light in that crushing darkness. Weeks later, a flicker. A tiny spark in the blackness. My sight was returning, painstakingly slow, but I kept it a secret. I became an observer in my own home, a blind man who could see everything. And what I saw shattered my world. One evening, Chloe' s brother-in-law, Ryan, came for dinner. I watched, pretending to be oblivious, as he snaked his arm around Chloe' s waist, pulling her close. Then he kissed her. A deep, hungry kiss. She kissed him back. My fiancée. Later, from the couch, pretending to be asleep, I heard their whispers from the balcony. "The accident was a stroke of genius, Ry. It worked better than we could have hoped." My blood ran cold. "He's so dependent now," Chloe sneered. "A blind fool. He signed over power of attorney to me last week." Ryan' s voice, greedy, "And the inheritance from his parents?" "Massive," she breathed. "Once we're married, it's all ours." The car crash wasn't an accident. They tried to kill me, or at least incapacitate me, for my money. My love for her died. The betrayal was a physical blow, leaving only cold, hard fury. They thought they had broken me. They thought I was a helpless victim. They were wrong. I would continue to be the blind man, observe their treachery, and on our wedding day, I would bring it all crashing down. This wasn't just about justice. This was about revenge.”
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