All Chapters of Blinded By Love: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

I thought about going to her apartment tomorrow yet I lacked the willpower to stay away today. So with the gift in my hand, I stood in front of her apartment door ready to knock, and let my eyes fall upon her beauty, tho the person who ended up opening the door was Mira. "Good evening, Mr.Callahan. What brings you here?" She asks even tho she knows the answer. "Good evening... hope I'm not much of a bother I just came to give something to Love. Can I see her?" Mira's eyes land on the box perfectly wrapped in red paper with a golden bow on top. "Love is in the shower... but come in, you can wait in the living room while I go and get her." I stepped inside, my shoes clicking softly against the floor. Mira stepped aside to let me in when the small dog came to bark at my feet."Calm down Charlie, this is... a friend," She says as she scoops him up in her arms. Mira gestured toward the living room, her expression unreadable as she moved toward the hallway. “I’ll let her know you’re here.

Love's POVChristmas morningI sat at the kitchen island with a coffee cup in my hand and stared down at the perfectly wrapped gift box Christian gave me. I shoudnt have accepted it in the first place, everything that I say yes to just bineds me more and more to him when I have no idea of what it is that I should do.One second I was convinced that nothing was possible, that there was nothing to look forward to but then Grace's and Mira's words played on and on inside my head making me think that I do have a possibility of actually having what my heart desires so much. That I could have Christian, a man who in more ways than one is the perfect man... the man of my dreams, something I didn't think was possible after Daniel.I took a sip of my coffee, the rich taste grounding me, but my thoughts were anything but steady. I knew that I was on the edge of a decision, but it felt like I was standing on a cliff, unsure if I could take a step forward or if I’d fall. And if I did fall, would

When we reached the table, Christian gently pulled out the chair for me, his voice low and smooth as he said,“You’ll be comfortable here, I’ll make sure of it.” He made sure I was settled before seating himself beside me.Mira and Tamara were already there, smiling and chatting, but when they saw us, the conversation quieted a little, and they both gave me knowing glances, Mira's eyes twinkling with mischief, while Tamara looked at me with a softer expression. "Mr.Callahan, thank you again for the invitation," Tamara said as she leaned back in her chair.Christian gave Tamara a polite smile, his posture was relaxed but always composed. “It’s my pleasure, Tamara. I’m glad you could join us tonight,” he replied smoothly, his gaze briefly flicking to me before something called for his attention."Please, forgive me there are some people I need to say hey to but I will be right back." Christian gave me a gentle smile before standing, his eyes lingering on mine for a moment as if assurin

The music swirls around us, carrying us deeper into the dance, the violins weaving a delicate web that we can’t help but be caught in. As we glide across the floor, I feel like we are both part of something bigger than either of us. It's a strange kind of magic... the chemistry between us is undeniable, even if the consequences of it are unclear."Would you like something to drink?" Christian asks as the music stops yet he doesn't let go of me. "Champagne?" He says as the waiter passes and he grabs a glass, gently, grazing my fingers he slips the cup into my hand before reaching out for his own."Thank you," I say softly, lifting the glass to my lips. The bubbles tingle against my tongue, sharp and refreshing."Perhaps this is a good time to tell you I'm a lightweight, three glasses are my proven limit." Anything after that resulted in my vision blurred and my legs shaky. I learned my lesson. Christian chuckles softly at my admission, the sound low and warm in the stillness of the roo

The atmosphere between us shifts immediately like a switch being flipped. Christian’s voice, low and steady, holds an undeniable weight. He holds me closer, his arms wrapping around me in a way that feels protective, almost possessive. I take a deep breath, feeling the gentle sway of the dance floor beneath us, the music filling the spaces between us, and my mind races. Christian’s eyes remain steady, his expression full of hope... even more so he seems sure that my answer is going to be positive."Christian... ye..." "Good evening ladies and gentlemen." A woman's voice suddenly interrupts us as the music suddenly ends and everyone turns. "We oh so hope that you are having a wonderful time at the gala yet I'm here to ask you to return to your seats as the fundraiser auction is about to start. I would also like to remind you all that all the funds collected here will be distributed to countless medical research facilities and in the names of those who will shortly have better health c