A blind woman is reborn with the ability to read minds, giving her a second chance at the life her murderous ex destroyed. Armed with this new power, she turns the tables on those who betrayed her and builds a future with an unexpected new partner.
She didn't say the word mistress, but everyone knew exactly what she meant. I'm nobody's servant. And I'm not some stray dog that needs your fake pity. With that, I ignored her and walked straight toward Lucian.
He looked up at me. His Adam's munnet bobbed slightly. Then he took my hand and guided it downwards. His cool fingertips brushed against mine.
Miss Vittieto, my legs are paralyzed. Through the fabric of his trousers, my fingers touched Lucian's calf. His calf muscles hadn't wasted away. I could feel his body heat warm and alive
Then my whole body trembled an electric surge ripped from my fingertips up my arm straight to my This wasn't just my power. It felt like some kind of soul connection He was the man fate had chosen for me. I lifted my head through the blindfold my eyes met his that's okay. I'm a cripple, too Mr. DeKalb I can cure your legs Lucian's fingers tightened slightly around my hand
his crystal-clear heart took on a faint blush of pink you can cure my legs yes but it'll take a special kind of stimulation he lowered his gaze his lashes hiding his eyes but a faint smile gave him away Damien watched us his heart turning green with jealousy he was the one who killed me in my past life