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How can someone I couldn't see mess so much with me? It's been a year, but the scars are still there. My past echoing in my head day after day, Everytime I open my eyes in the morning to see... nothing. I'm Bella Miller, and this is my story. The story of how I lost everything, my vision, my confidence, my fiance, my best friend. In the day of my wedding and divorce. When my husband had courage to cheat on me with my best friend and abandon me as if I didn't mean nothing to him. But I guess destiny was keeping something special for me. I mean someone... This is the story of how my life turned upside down at that moment I met him. How Edward, a cold-hearted man that has been deceived by the love he felt, changed me. How I, a woman that promised herself to not fall in love again, changed him. And I, he, we were able to believe in love once again. I couldn't see at first, but love has always been there. It is impossible to see when the past blurs our future. But even though our minds kept denying it, our hearts were designed to love each other. Destiny wrote in the stars, our ways come across. And now it's just us, the rest, star dust. ***** Author's note: This work is +16 It contains extremely light cursing and a lot of emotional damage. Hope I wrote it good enough to make you feel it. Not have too much to say, just enjoy.❤️ Obrigada.☺️
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Bella's povIt's Saturday, and I have no work on the weekend… I have no job, actually.Having a job means leaving home and yesterday was enough to explain that outside is still the same—dangerous, heartless and cold.“Today is going to be different.” I said to myself and this time I could trust my words.I already finished the house work, the garden is perfect, there are cookies in the oven and lunch is on low fire. Everything is perfect, except the fact that it's still eight in the morning and I already did everything—What about drawing a bit?That was my plan for the weekend. Draw my sorrows. Maybe I'll write later. I don't know, make a poem about life and how things don't really make sense…‘Lonely.’ My inner self remarked. I'm not lonely. There is a fine line between the words lonely and alone. That line is called sanity.I went to my art room, which is actually the solarium. I wasn't thinking when I bought this house, it was a decision of the moment. I just wanted to forget abo
Last Updated : 2025-02-05The Love I Couldn't See I Need Her
Edward's pov“No, they are too messy. They don't even make sense…” I told my assistant, Bryan over the phone.“What? But…”“Don’t try to reason, Bryan. “ I cut him off, “I've already told you, I don't like their designs. They lack of everything. Get me more ideas, more people. It's not that difficult… look, I'm driving. I'll be there in five minutes. Make sure to not waste my time.” I told him. He probably knows how his inefficiency is getting on my nerves lately.“Yes, boss.” He said and I disconnected the call. I'm already running out of time. This project needs to be perfection, but nothing yet aligns my thinking.“Morning, Sir Wilson.” The receptionist greeted me once I reached Crystal's, “She is here.” Great. I hope she is what I need.I went straight to my personal elevator and clicked to the ninth floor. Where I am to interview my possible new designer.I felt my phone vibrating and took it to check what it was.It was a message from Jared, my brother. “We are going to the mal
Last Updated : 2025-02-05The Love I Couldn't See Sarah
Bella's povWe got out of there. I might be almost blind, but my hearing is perfect.I tried to ignore it, but the whispers were too loud,“Look, is that girl from earlier…”“She looks a mess, frankly…”“She really thought she was the one… what does she have special? So ridiculous…”“Shhh, she might hear you. She is having a bad time… let's admire in silence.” And their giggles were what I heard next. Their voices, so sweet and delicate—just like a poisonous flower, beautiful but deadly.We reached my brother's car and he helped me in. There was a moment of silence, a lot of questions roaming in my head. About what just happened, but especially about that man that caused all of this mess,How can someone be so cold? I'm sure he could hear me. But still, he didn't bother to help me. And about the gaze I felt—there is no way I'm wrong. But, what's the use of this? It won't change a thing after all. It won't change the pain I'm feeling, the wounds inside that seem so impossible to heal.
Last Updated : 2025-02-05The Love I Couldn't See New Start
Bella's povI roamed around my room, here and there, looking for a perfect outfit to wear. Trying my best to match the colours, patterns, accessories. I was really tempted to wear sneakers,—but who wears sneakers for an interview?I don't want people judging me again and definitely not because of something this small.After what seemed like an eternity, I decided for a white long sleeve and a beige circular skirt right below my knees. Flat shoes, because I can't handle the idea of torturing myself with high heels just because of some stupid pattern of this stupid society I live in.A little make up. Just lipgloss and a thin layer of mascara. No foundation. I'll let my beautiful dark skin shine with its freckles and acne scars. My long black curly hair tied up into a messy bun, just like always, the way I like.I looked at my reflection in the mirror, not sure if it was enough—if I was enough. Is this really it? I questioned myself, Is this enough to face this world I've been trying
Last Updated : 2025-02-04
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Bella's povI roamed around my room, here and there, looking for a perfect outfit to wear. Trying my best to match the colours, patterns, accessories. I was really tempted to wear sneakers,—but who wears sneakers for an interview?I don't want people judging me again and definitely not because of something this small.After what seemed like an eternity, I decided for a white long sleeve and a beige circular skirt right below my knees. Flat shoes, because I can't handle the idea of torturing myself with high heels just because of some stupid pattern of this stupid society I live in.A little make up. Just lipgloss and a thin layer of mascara. No foundation. I'll let my beautiful dark skin shine with its freckles and acne scars. My long black curly hair tied up into a messy bun, just like always, the way I like.I looked at my reflection in the mirror, not sure if it was enough—if I was enough. Is this really it? I questioned myself, Is this enough to face this world I've been trying ...
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