3. Off Vibes
"What's going on here?" Sean and Wynter stepped back at the sound of Sabrina's voice.
Sabrina was taken aback to find an unfamiliar person in her daughter's room, especially in such an intimate setting.
"Mama Iris!" Wynter's eyes widened as she realized Sabrina had caught her in this situation. She disliked keeping secrets from Sabrina, and the way Sabrina had discovered the truth made her stomach churn.
Sabrina turned to Sean, who sported a proud expression rather than one of guilt.
"Mrs. King, I'd like to introduce myself..." Sean started, but Wynter cut him off.
"We'll talk later," Wynter signaled.
Sabrina clasped her hands and gazed at Sean with a discerning eye.
"Wynter, show him the way out, then come to our room. Your father and I would like to have a word with you," Sabrina said, heightening Wynter's worry. She had never seen her Mama Iris, so furious.
Sabrina, being a logical and supportive person who would encourage her daughter in anything, sensed something amiss with this Sean character. Concerned about her daughter and the potential exploitation of her innocence, she decided to address the situation. Normally, Sabrina would have brushed it off, but her instincts were rarely wrong, causing her unease about the entire affair.
"What's the deal with this stupid lady..." Sean was about to insult Sabrina, but Wynter wasn't having any of it.
"Watch your words, Sean; that's my mother you're talking about, and I won't stand for any disrespect towards her," Wynter warned, causing Sean to fall silent.
Sean had hoped to sow discord in the mother-daughter relationship, but his attempts were futile. He believed that by creating misunderstandings, Wynter would trust him more.
"Oh, I apologize, I was just concerned that I might have caused you trouble, so the words slipped out unintentionally," Sean explained. He pondered whether pursuing Wynter for her fame was the right choice in the present circumstances.
"I told you not to come; I was planning to talk to Mama Iris about our relationship once my exams were over," Wynter sighed. "Alright, go now; maybe we can discuss this tomorrow," Wynter said, showing him out.
"Are you in trouble because of me?" Sean asked, pausing as he was leaving.
"Not too much; my family is very supportive, and I believe they'll understand if I choose them," Wynter honestly replied.
"Alright, maybe we'll meet again tomorrow," Sean said, smiling.
Wynter nodded, closed the door, let out a deep sigh, and headed towards Travis and Sabrina's room. She was puzzled by their early return from Chicago, considering they had planned to stay longer.
"Hello, Mama Iris," she softly spoke as she knocked on their door.
"Come on in, baby," Sabrina's reassuring voice came from inside, easing Wynter's worries. Being addressed as "baby" by Sabrina gave Wynter a sense of comfort, indicating that Sabrina might not be as upset with her as she had feared.
Sabrina, a compassionate woman, believed in not harboring anger over trivial matters. She recognized Wynter's maturity and independence but was curious why Wynter hadn't spoken up earlier.
In Travis and Sabrina's room, Travis lounged on the couch, embodying his carefree nature, while Sabrina, with a hint of concern, sat beside him.
"Come, princess, take a seat with us," Travis invited Wynter to join them.
Observing the tension, Sabrina sought to lighten the mood, ensuring Wynter felt at ease and encouraged to share her thoughts.
"Curious about our swift return?" Sabrina posed a question to shift the conversation.
Wynter nodded in response.
"In reality, princess, Mama Iris couldn't bear to be away from her kids and wanted to reunite with them sooner rather than later," Travis playfully teased Sabrina.
"Nio, don't pretend you weren't equally excited," Sabrina retorted, prompting laughter from all three of them.
"Do you have anything to say to us, princess?" Travis inquired.
Wynter fidgeted with her hands, trying to gather her thoughts before speaking up.
"Yes, Daddy, but before I say anything, I need you to trust me, okay?" Wynter expressed her concern, fearing judgment from her parents.
"Absolutely, baby, we're here for you, and we won't judge. We just want you to be honest so we can support you. But tell me, is this the first time he's visited our house, or has it happened before?" Sabrina inquired, seeking more context.
"No, Mama Iris, today was the first time. I had no clue he was coming; it was a surprise. I promise I haven't been keeping secrets from you... except for one time," Wynter hesitated, reflecting on a recent event she had concealed.
"Okay, we trust you now. Please share more," Travis encouraged, sensing Wynter's hesitation. Wynter felt guilty for not being completely honest with her parents but found it hard to discuss the topic.
"I love Sean," Wynter confessed. "I met him in college, and my feelings for him grew unexpectedly strong," she explained.
Sabrina sensed something amiss and had discussed her concerns with Travis earlier. However, Travis chose to listen to Wynter's side before forming any opinions.
"Then why didn't you tell us earlier, baby?" Sabrina inquired, seeking to understand Wynter's perspective.
"I really wanted to, Mama Iris, but Sean wasn't prepared." Sabrina was taken aback by the revelation, which only added to her doubts.
Sabrina was surprised by the revelation, deepening her concerns about the situation.
"Why would this boy refuse to meet us?" Sabrina pondered, trying to understand the underlying reasons.
"And why was that?" Travis inquired, seeking clarification on Sean's reluctance.
"Maybe he felt intimidated, but we were planning to introduce him to you soon," Wynter explained, trying to ease their worries.
"Are you sure about him, dear?" Sabrina asked, wanting to ensure Wynter's happiness and safety.
"Yes, Mama Iris," Wynter affirmed confidently.
"Alright, dear, we're excited to meet him. Just be cautious," Travis advised, emphasizing the importance of being careful in relationships.
"Okay, Daddy," Wynter acknowledged, taking in her father's advice.
"Go prepare for your exams now; we don't want you stressed," Sabrina said, dismissing the conversation for the night.
"Goodnight, Mama Iris," Wynter bid her parents farewell, feeling relieved that the conversation went better than expected.
Returning to her room, Wynter decided to talk to Sean, sensing his concern for her.
As she sat on her bed, she called Sean, but he didn't pick up. Deciding to talk in person, she resolved to ask him to meet her parents, wanting to be honest with them and Sean.
Sabrina slumped beside Travis, letting out a sigh as soon as Wynter left the room.
"Are you alright, Sab?" Travis asked, concerned for his wife's well-being.
"How can I be, Nio? Do you think I'm okay after hearing all this?" Sabrina confessed, expressing her worries.
"True, Love. I'm worried about my princess too. It's all a bit messy, but we should let our daughter go and explore her life," Travis suggested, trying to find a positive perspective.
Travis was embraced by Sabrina. "You're right, Nio, but I'm concerned about my girl. My heart is uneasy about this whole situation. I'm trying to convince myself that maybe the boy was just nervous, but I had a bad feeling about him. You know how delicate our girl is; she's so innocent and angelic that I fear she might get hurt," Sabrina shared her fears with Travis, seeking comfort.
"Yes, Sabrina, you're right, but don't worry, I won't hesitate to protect our children," Travis reassured Sabrina, showing his determination to safeguard their family.
Sabrina nodded, "Yes, I trust you."
Wynter went to her college the next day and was surprised not to see Sean waiting for her. She reasoned that Sean might have some classes and would prefer not to wait for her. She checked her phone, expecting Sean to leave her a message, but there was none.
As Wynter began walking towards her classes, she noticed Sean's friends on campus. She thought about talking to them, but as she approached, she saw them laughing together, and the whole group seemed to be present.
When one of the guys noticed Wynter approaching, they all stopped laughing and turned their attention towards her.
Wynter felt a bit uneasy with all eyes on her. "Ahm... Hey, where is Sean?" Wynter inquired, trying to find out about Sean's whereabouts.
Sean's friend Shaun intervened and prevented one of the guys from speaking. "He hasn't arrived yet," Shaun responded, giving Wynter some information.
"Oh," Wynter replied, feeling a bit puzzled as she excused herself from the group. She then took out her phone and tried calling Sean, but his phone kept going to voicemail, adding to her uncertainty.
"Hey Sean, please call me as soon as you receive this message," Wynter left a voicemail and headed to her classes.
Upon finishing her classes, she eagerly waited for Sean, only to discover his absence from college that day.
When questioned by Sabrina and Travis about Sean, Wynter felt compelled to fabricate a story, claiming he was unwell.
Despite her efforts to reach him throughout the day, Sean remained unreachable. Wynter planned to confront him the following day, but he failed to appear.
Wynter grew increasingly worried as Sean's lack of response and college absence were out of character. Focused on her studies, she resolved that if he didn't show up the next day, she would visit his home.
The following day, Wynter waited patiently at college for Sean. While his phone rang when she called, indicating a positive sign, Sean still didn't pick up.
Opting to skip her lectures, Wynter decided to visit Sean instead. Just as she turned to leave, a familiar car entered the campus.
Wynter breathed a sigh of relief upon spotting Sean's car. As Sean stepped out of the car with Suzy by his side, Wynter was taken aback. While it might have seemed normal for them to be close friends, Sean's subsequent actions left her stunned.
In Wynter's presence, he kissed Suzy.
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Do You all want to kill Sean right now? because I want to.
4. BreakupWynter was shocked to see Sean with Suzy by his side as he exited the car, and fear gripped her, worrying that something terrible had happened to him. The situation took an even more surprising turn when Sean openly kissed Suzy in the middle of the college, seemingly unconcerned about being seen. This behavior was in stark contrast to how he usually avoided being near Wynter at college and emphasized the risk of being noticed.Wynter, paralyzed by shock, struggled to comprehend what she witnessed. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart broke into pieces. Despite her initial shock, she mustered her courage and decided to confront Sean. Even as Wynter approached, Sean remained with Suzy, unmoved."S-Sean, what's happening here?" Wynter questioned him, her voice filled with a mix of confusion and anger. However, Sean stayed silent, offering no explanation to Wynter's probing."Sean, come with me. We need to talk," Wynter stated firmly, leading the way to a secluded area whe
5. Pregnant and BetrayedWynter trembled as she perused the pregnancy report. The realization of her pregnancy at such a young age, compounded by the ongoing heartbreak, caught her off guard.Initially, she contemplated confiding in her mother but hesitated, fearing judgment. The echoes of her parents' warnings about being cautious around him reverberated in her mind, highlighting missed cues.Tears streamed down her cheeks as she sank to the ground, enveloped in uncertainty. Lost in a whirlwind of emotions, she grappled with the overwhelming situation.Collecting herself, Wynter made a firm decision to reach out to Sean the following day to address their issues. Should reconciliation prove elusive, she steeled herself for the possibility of considering other options.A sudden knock at the door startled Wynter, causing her to tremble. "Are you awake, Wynter?" Sabrina's voice called out, prompting Wynter to swiftly compose herself before facing the unexpected visitor.Wynter took a deep
6. ConfrontationWynter lay in her hospital bed, lost in thought as she stared at the monitor, wishing for someone to support her in making the right decision. With trembling steps, she had just swiped her card and entered the room."Okay, Wynter, are you sure about your decision, or is there any external influence?" The doctor's inquiry made Wynter gulp nervously as she shook her head in response."Alright, let me explain the process since there's no turning back now. Since you're still in your first trimester, the abortion process is relatively straightforward as the baby is not fully developed. No surgery is required; regular medication will be sufficient," the doctor explained, suggesting an additional scan to assess Wynter's body's readiness for the prescribed medication."Okay, I'm ready," Wynter nodded, feeling a shiver pass through her chest, questioning her decision.Wynter gasped as she observed the movements on the screen after the doctor activated the equipment. As a medica
7. Arrangements"Harris, you'd better take that box and put it in the appropriate place right away," Wynter snapped, issuing orders to him.Three months had passed since the tragedy, and Wynter had moved on with her life, putting Sean behind her.She came to the realization that letting go of Sean was the wisest choice as she matured. It was time to forget about him.She understood that even if she had ended up with him, their future wouldn't have matched the one Wynter had envisioned. Therefore, she chose to raise the child alone without informing Sean of its existence.Having completed the necessary legal procedures by presenting the case to their lawyer, they happily informed Wynter that she would be solely responsible for raising her baby.So, a week after completing her internships, they were getting ready to open Wynter's veterinary clinic, which explained the chaos during the setup.Her family was always there to assist her with anything she needed."Mama Iris, Where should I pl
8. Stranger "Hey there, I hope you're feeling better now." Wynter gently stroked the fur of the beautiful white cat before her."Olive is doing well at the moment. He's started eating and seems quite occupied with his toys," the woman who brought the cat informed Wynter during the check-up.It had been nearly a week since the hospital's opening. Everything was running smoothly, and Ethan had already attracted his regular clients from his previous job. This was a significant advantage for them as Ethan's exceptional skills quickly earned him a loyal following. People specifically requested Ethan or someone he recommended to care for their pets, which benefited Wynter as she learned a great deal from observing him.Despite his playful behavior towards her, Ethan was highly dedicated to his profession. When it came to his work, he displayed a whole different level of seriousness and commitment.Unlike Wynter, Ethan has transformed into a close friend. Wynter recently discovered that Etha
9. Captivating Eyes Wynter's behavior was out of character, as she snapped at the stranger in front of her. Only then did she get a decent view of his face. She couldn't deny that he was incredibly attractive, the most attractive person she had ever seen.He resembled a Greek deity, with a strong jawline, a pointed nose, and a bit of stubble covering his handsome face. However, his eyes were what truly captivated Wynter. They were the most mesmerizing eyes she had ever seen, not just because of their outward beauty but also because they seemed to hold a multitude of emotions within them."I am, however, it seems that the tag fits you better," the stranger retorted angrily, furrowing his brow. Wynter was both irritated and puzzled by his remarks. "Huh? What do you mean?" she said, frowning."If you can't tell by my condition, I'm really blind, but I think you'd need your eyes tested first for not walking correctly and then for blaming the person you should be grateful for," the person
10. Clearing Doubts "I'm leaving," Wynter said from the dining room."Sure, don't be long today, and please return soon," Sabrina said. She, too, was preparing to go to work."Bye, Daddy," she said as she kissed Travis on the cheek and exited.She had been ecstatic from the moment she awoke. She assumed her hormones were causing her problems. again."Hush, Wynter, it's not like he's going to eat you alive or something, and stop being dumb," she chided herself before exiting the vehicle."Let's go, don't appear strange," she said to herself as she stepped out of her car."Good morning, Tessa," she said as soon as she walked into her room, where Tessa was setting up her table.There was still one hour before the hospital opened to visitors and patients, and Wynter had a practice of doing rounds on all the dogs kept under surveillance."Good morning, Wynter," she said, smiling."Are there any casualties?" Wynter queried whether it was Ethan's department to investigate, but since he was o
11. Goodbye "Are we good to go?" Shadrach asked."Yes, we are," Wynter replied, nodding."Okay, Bella, I think we have a new vet for you, and I guess we’ll be seeing her a lot," Shadrach murmured, gently caressing the pet's fur as he heard Wynter giggle."What happened?" Shadrach inquired."That's Ellias, the one whose fur you're petting," Wynter explained."Oh," Shadrach said, withdrawing his hand."Bella is sitting comfortably by my side," Wynter continued. "That's my chow-chow. It's not your fault; he’s about the same size as Bella, right, Elli?" Ellias woofed in response to Wynter's question."Got it!" Shadrach laughed. "Unlike my Bella, he seems really nice," he remarked, stroking Ellias' fur."That he is," Wynter said as she stood up. But before she could say anything else, there was a knock at the door. "Yes, please come in," she called.Tessa walked in just as Wynter approached her seat. "Patients are waiting for you, Wynter. I just came in to see if you needed anything," Tess
To my dear readers,I want to begin by expressing my deepest gratitude to you, even though there may not be many of you. Your support, no matter how small, has meant everything to me. When I first set out to write "Blinded Dreams," my goal was to craft a unique storyline that would resonate with those who read it. It has taken me 1.5 years to finally complete this book, and I’m overwhelmed with joy to be able to say that it is now finished.Writing this book has been one of the hardest and most rewarding experiences of my life. During the course of crafting this story, I faced some of the darkest and most difficult phases in my personal journey.Every chapter, every word, was part of my own catharsis, and it is with a full heart that I share this with you today.This will be the last book in the Dreams series. The journey of Shadrach, Wynter, and the others has come to its beautiful conclusion, and I have no intentions of returning to continue their story. As much as I’m sad to close t
EpilogueSabrina's POVThe soft hum of violins played on, weaving a melody that seemed to mirror the emotions swirling within me—excitement, love, and a hint of nervousness. The garden was nothing short of magical, bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun. White roses and blush-pink peonies bordered the aisle like nature’s embrace, their fragrance soothing yet invigorating.This was it—the moment I had dreamed of all my life. I was marrying Shadrach.Taking a deep breath, I tried to steady the fluttering in my chest. Beside me, Mama Iris adjusted my veil with a delicate touch. Her hands trembled slightly, and her eyes shimmered with unshed tears.“You look beautiful, my love,” she said, her voice trembling. “I can’t believe you’re getting married already. I just wish Denissa was here to see this.”Tears welled up in my eyes, but I held them back. “Thank you, Mama Iris,” I whispered. “I wish she were here too, but having you with me means everything.” My thoughts wandered briefly t
73. Blinded DreamsShadrach's POVIt’s been a month since all the chaos unfolded, and life has finally settled into a calm rhythm. Things feel normal again. Wynter has officially moved into my penthouse at Jackson Tower. Although I insisted that Ethan stay with us—after all, this place belongs to him as much as it does to me—he refused, saying that I was the one who had truly contributed to the growth of Jackson Enterprises, even when things were at their most vulnerable.Still, I was persistent, and he eventually agreed to move into the flat just below my penthouse. He seems satisfied with that arrangement, and I’m happy to have him close.For the first time, this penthouse feels like home. Wynter, however, insists that we also spend time at the house she bought for herself. When I suggested renting it out, she outright refused, saying it held sentimental value for her. With no other option, we’ve made a habit of spending our weekends there. It’s a compromise, but one I don’t mind for
72. The Ultimate RevelationThird Person's POVTravis stood frozen, shock and dread coursing through him. Miller’s words had reopened wounds he had buried deep within himself. The realization of how close he had come to losing Wynter—the person he cherished most in the world—gripped him like a vice. If Miller hadn’t arrived in time, Wynter might have met the same fate as Denissa. The mere thought of it flashed vividly before his eyes, making his knees feel weak.Meanwhile, Sabrina had rushed to Wynter, pulling her into a protective embrace. Her hands moved swiftly over Wynter’s body, inspecting her from head to toe for any signs of injury. When she found none, she exhaled in relief, her grip on Wynter tightening for a moment as if to reassure herself that she was unharmed."Mama Iris, where’s Storm?" Wynter asked, her voice trembling but steady enough to break the silence."He’s safe, sweetheart," Sabrina reassured her. "Harris is with him, waiting for you to come back."Wynter nodded
71. SavedThird Person's POVA piercing gunshot echoed through the air, making Wynter and Shadrach scream in fear.Wynter instinctively shut her eyes, bracing for the searing pain she was certain would come, expecting her soul to quit her body at any moment. But the impact never came. Confused, she slowly opened her eyes, her heart pounding. Another scream—this one agonizing—rang out, followed by a second gunshot.Her mind raced. Was the danger closing in on her and Shadrach? Or was it happening elsewhere, through the phone? The uncertainty was maddening.Both Wynter and Shadrach opened their eyes simultaneously, relief washing over them when they saw each other unharmed. The chaos around them was overwhelming, but one thing became clear: Sean, who had been holding a gun, now clutched his hand, blood pouring from it. His shoulder had also taken a hit, rendering him incapacitated.While Wynter tried to steady herself, Shadrach assessed the situation. Men surrounded him, guns drawn and
70. Fighting For LoveThird Person's POVWhen Shadrach learned of Wynter’s kidnapping, his first suspicion fell on his uncles. No one else harbored the grudge or the resources to hurt her this way. Deep down, he knew this wasn’t just about her—it was their attempt to exact revenge on him.He felt a crushing wave of shame. Not once, but twice, he had failed to protect Wynter. And for that, he vowed to make things right, no matter the cost.Shadrach began heading out of the clinic when Travis intercepted him."Shadrach!" Travis called, stepping in front of him. "Where are you going?"Shadrach’s eyes burned with determination. "I know where I need to go, and I promise you this—when I come back, Wynter will be with me."He turned to Sabrina, his voice softening. "Mrs. King, I don’t even need to say this, but please take care of Storm while I’m gone."Sabrina nodded silently, holding back tears.Without waiting for a reply, Shadrach strode out, heading to his car. He started the engine wit
69. Old EnemiesWynter's POVWhen I opened my eyes, I found myself tied to a chair. My hands and legs were bound tightly, and my mouth was gagged, making it impossible to speak.I tried to piece together what had happened. The phone call with Ethan... the men barging into the clinic... being dragged out at gunpoint. I remembered trying to resist, only to be struck with the barrel of a gun, everything going black after that.Now, I was here, in complete darkness, unable to make out my surroundings. I tried to scream, but the gag muffled any sound I made.My eyes adjusted to the dim light and wandered toward the darkest corner of the room. I squinted, focusing hard. Someone was seated there, in the shadows. I couldn’t make out their face or even discern if it was a man or a woman.Then, the figure stood and began walking toward me. The sound of their shoes clicking against the floor echoed in the silence, sending a chill down my spine. I squinted harder, and when they stepped into the f
68. KidnappedShadrach's POV"Thank you, Mr. King. I really owe you for this one," I said earnestly over the phone, my voice thick with gratitude.Mr. King had just forwarded the proof I desperately needed to confirm my suspicions. My uncles were behind my parents’ murder. I hadn’t expected him to uncover the truth so quickly, but the detailed statements he had sent via email were undeniable.He explained that he had used his connections in Chicago to pressure the burglars, who were serving life sentences for the crime. Originally, they had claimed the murders were accidental—that they’d entered our home for a robbery and killed my family when confronted. But under Mr. King’s pressure, they admitted the truth: my uncles had bribed them to carry out the killings."As long as my daughter is happy with you, you don’t owe me anything," Mr. King replied in his deep, authoritative voice. Yet, beneath his calm tone, there was an unspoken warning that sent a chill through me."I promise I wil
67. Back To ManhattanOn their way back to Manhattan, Wynter couldn’t stop marveling at her engagement ring. She kept stealing glances at it, her eyes sparkling with excitement.“Mama Iris is going to be so shocked!” Wynter exclaimed as they passed through the bustling streets of the city.Shadrach, focused on the road, glanced at her and smiled warmly. “Maybe that’s the kind of shock your father needs to reassure him that I don’t plan on leaving your side anytime soon,” he chuckled.Wynter turned to him, curiosity brimming in her eyes. “Speaking of Dad, how did your meeting with him go? What did he say? I know he can be... intimidating.” Her words came out in a rush, barely giving her time to breathe.“Breathe, Griz. Take it easy,” Shadrach laughed. “I won’t lie, though—your dad is very intimidating. He’s got this aura, like he’s some mafia boss and not a CEO. Are you sure he’s not into something... shady?” He teased, though his tone carried genuine intrigue.Wynter let out a small l