4. Breakup
Wynter 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 where they could have some privacy for their conversation.
Alone together, Wynter confronted Sean, demanding answers. "Tell me now if this is some kind of cruel joke you're playing on me."
"No, Wynter, I'm sorry, but I love Suzy," Sean responded flatly, his words causing Wynter's world to crumble beneath her feet.
Wynter's emotions were running high as she confronted Sean about his sudden change of heart. "What are you talking about, Sean? Do you even hear yourself? You told me you loved me, that you were my boyfriend, and Suzy was just a friend. And now this?" Wynter's frustration boiled over, raising her voice for the first time in their exchange.
Sean was taken aback by Wynter's unexpected reaction. He had anticipated her moving on after their breakup, not confronting him with such intensity. "Wynter, please, let me explain. I'm truly sorry for what I've done," Sean attempted to justify his actions, but Wynter cut him off, unwilling to hear his excuses.
"Sorry now? After all this time? I was worried sick about you, Sean, and now you return just to choose someone else. What's gotten into you?" Wynter challenged him, her voice tinged with hurt and betrayal. She couldn't fathom why he would make such a sudden shift in his feelings.
Frustrated and hurt, Wynter continued, "I fought for us, Sean. I defended our relationship to my parents, making excuses for why you couldn't meet them. I guess you never intended to meet them in the first place," she expressed, her voice heavy with disappointment.
Sean, with a pained expression, tried to convey his side of the story. "Wynter, please try to understand. I tried to love you, but my heart led me elsewhere. I have feelings for her that I can't deny. It started as friendship, but love grew unexpectedly. I'm truly sorry, Wynter," Sean's words carried a mix of regret and sincerity.
Wynter, wiping away her tears, questioned him, "What did she have that I didn't? This didn't happen overnight. Why lead me on if your heart was elsewhere?" The hurt and confusion in her voice were palpable. "I didn't force myself on you," she added, struggling to comprehend the sudden turn of events.
"Wynter, I initially thought dating a wealthy girl like Travis King's daughter would be advantageous, but I chose you because I admired your character but you are not my type. I genuinely tried to love you, but meeting Suzy changed everything. I now realize what true love is, and I'm sorry for letting you down. You're not the right fit for me, and I wish you well," Sean explained, his tone sincere yet regretful.
Wynter clenched her fists in frustration. "Not my type? You should have figured that out before taking my virginity and sleeping with me. You're claiming to have found true love after taking something so precious from me. You don't get to justify your actions. You had your lover and still chose to be with me, then talk about true love. Come up with a better excuse, Sean," Wynter's voice raised in anger and hurt.
"Wynter, what else could I have done? I couldn't resist the temptation. Let's not pretend you weren't equally willing," Sean retorted, rolling his eyes dismissively. Wynter, feeling a surge of anger and betrayal, couldn't take it anymore. Without a second thought, she raised her hand and delivered a resounding slap across Sean's face, the sound echoing in the tense atmosphere.
"Enough is enough, you've crossed the line. I regret ever putting my trust in you. You say I'm not your type, but it's you who doesn't deserve me. But tell me this, why did you disappear after the day you came to my place? Were you planning to get close to me again?" Wynter's voice echoed with a mix of anger and hurt as she tightly gripped Sean's collar, seeking answers.
"You know, after meeting your mother, I got scared, and I don't think I belong in your world of billionaires," Sean tried to justify his actions with a feeble excuse, but Wynter saw through his insincerity. His explanation only added to her disappointment and pain.
"Whatever happens, Sean, one day you'll realize what you've lost. The pain you caused me will come back to haunt you, just like your 'Blinded Dreams' that meant so much to me. You'll experience the same heartbreak," Wynter's words carried a weight of emotion and a tinge of bitterness as she cursed him, her voice filled with a mix of sorrow and anger.
"Whatever it may be, Wynter," Sean muttered softly as he distanced himself from the tense situation, leaving Wynter alone with her tears and shattered trust. Her heart heavy with the weight of betrayal, Wynter couldn't hold back her emotions anymore. This betrayal cut deep, leaving her bewildered and questioning where things went wrong.
She had given her all to earn his respect, going above and beyond to make him happy, only to be deceived by the same person she trusted. Her hopes and dreams for their future lay shattered, a painful reminder of the broken promises and shattered trust she now faced.
"Wynter," a classmate called out, and she hurried over. "Hey, are you okay? Why are you crying?" Jessica asked, showing concern for Wynter's emotional state.
She gently encouraged Wynter to stand. "Are you feeling alright? Do you have a fever? Would you like me to take you home?" Jessica kindly offered to give her a ride.
"No, I'm fine. Let's head to class," Wynter responded, preferring not to attract any attention. She simply wanted to get through the day to find solace in her bedroom.
Despite being in class, Wynter found herself unable to focus on the lectures as usual. Her mind was preoccupied with thoughts of Sean and the worried expressions of her parents.
She regretted not confiding in them earlier and wished she had heeded their advice before making a significant decision. Additionally, she felt foolish for falling for Sean's false love story and failing to see through his deception.
Wynter's mind became overwhelmed with overthinking, causing a throbbing headache. She tried to refocus by blinking rapidly during the lecture, but her efforts were in vain. The room seemed to spin around her, and suddenly, darkness enveloped her, leading to her falling from her seat.
The commotion startled everyone nearby. The teacher quickly intervened, deciding to contact Wynter's parents without delay. Upon receiving the call, Sabrina rushed to the hospital where Wynter was receiving treatment.
When Sabrina received the call, she panicked and went to the hospital where Wynter was being treated.
As soon as they saw her, "Mrs. King," Jessica, and Wynter's professor approached her."She fainted in class, Mrs. King, and Jessica found her crying before the lecture," the professor explained concisely.
Curious about the cause of Wynter's distress, Sabrina turned to Jessica. "What was she crying about?" she asked.
"I'm not sure, Mrs. King. I asked her, but she didn't want to talk about it," Jessica replied, her brow furrowed in concern. Sabrina struggled to comprehend what could be troubling Wynter.
She rushed inside and let out a sigh of relief when the doctor assured her that Wynter was okay and just needed some rest. Travis, who had gotten the call while wrapping up with Hunter, hurried to the hospital and joined Sabrina. Concerned about his sister, Hunter asked, "What happened to my Wyn Wyn, Mama Iris?" Sabrina reassured him, explaining that Wynter had simply collapsed due to exhaustion and hunger.
Travis, seeking further reassurance, inquired about Wynter's condition. The doctor confirmed that there was nothing to worry about, mentioning that Wynter was just tired and upset over something they could discuss with her when she woke up. Satisfied with the doctor's response, Travis thanked him and Wynter soon opened her eyes.
Approaching his daughter, Travis felt relieved to see her unharmed. Wynter, still recovering, was troubled by memories of her breakup with Sean flashing through her mind. The emotional turmoil from the breakup seemed to have taken a toll on her, leading to her collapse. It was evident that the situation with Sean had deeply affected her, causing distress even in her vulnerable state.
"Baby, don't worry about anything, just relax, okay?" Sabrina comforted Wynter. Feeling overwhelmed, Wynter requested some alone time, hoping to gather her thoughts. Sabrina and Travis, sensing Wynter's distress, exchanged knowing glances, understanding that something was troubling her deeply.
Alone in her room, Wynter's emotions overflowed, and tears streamed down her face as she grappled with the pain of betrayal from Sean. Her shattered dreams of a future with him weighed heavily on her heart, causing immense hurt and sadness.
The following day, back home, Wynter distanced herself, burying herself in her studies to cope with the heartache. With exams approaching, she threw herself into her academics, using it as a shield to avoid confronting her emotions. Sabrina and Travis, concerned yet patient, decided to give her space until after her exams to have a heartfelt conversation with her.
As Wynter immersed herself in her studies, the last day of exams approached, bringing a sense of relief that she would soon be free from the academic pressures. Looking ahead, Wynter envisioned a future free from tension, where she could open her heart to someone deserving of her love, ready to move past the pain of her past relationship and embrace new beginnings.
Wynter, feeling nauseated and dizzy after finishing her studies, struggled to maintain her composure. The room spun around her, and she clung to the table for support, trying to shake off the dizziness to no avail. Rushing to the restroom, she emptied her stomach, feeling overwhelmed by the sudden wave of sickness.
Realizing she hadn't had her period for nearly a month, panic set in as she considered the possibility of what might be wrong. Fearing the worst, she couldn't shake the thought that she might be pregnant, a situation she wasn't prepared for, especially without a father figure for the child.
Anxiously awaiting the delivery of the pregnancy kit she ordered online, Wynter's mind raced with worry. When the tests finally arrived, she nervously retreated to her room, taking each test with trembling hands, hoping for a negative result.
The moment of truth arrived as she checked the results, her heart sinking as all five tests showed positive. Wynter gasped, stunned by the overwhelming reality before her.
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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
12. We Meet again“Get up, sleepyhead,” Harris said to Wynter.Wynter sighed and opened her eyes, but she hesitated to get up. She blinked a few times, still nestled in her bed.“Please leave me alone, Harris. I need more sleep, and I’m not in the mood for an argument,” Wynter moaned.“How about your work?” Harris asked, lying down beside her.“It’s my hospital, and I can take a day off whenever I want,” Wynter replied, turning away and covering her face from him. Just then, Sabrina walked in and overheard their entire exchange.“Wynter, you never take a day off. What’s going on?” Harris asked concern etched on his face as he noticed his sister didn’t seem well.Sabrina gave him a stern look. “Leave her alone,” she urged, waving for Harris to step away, cutting him off once again.“All right,” Harris relented as he got out of bed.Sabrina sat down next to Wynter, tenderly caressing her hair. “Do you have anything you’d like to discuss?” she asked gently.“No, Mama Iris, I just don’t fe
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