Love Isn't Blind 1

By Sandra Ross

From the Publisher that brought you popular short story series Witching Call, Hostile Hearts, Earthbound Angels, The January Morrison Files Psychic Series, Ralph's Gift, Children of Time, Chains of Darkness, Tropical Storms and Friend Zone...

How does the blind find love?
A sweet, romantic story about finding love using the eyes of the heart.

When Ashley meets talented writer Anthony Lang, she falls in love with him at first sight. How could she not when he has everything she wants in a man--attractive, intelligent, witty and kind? The only problem--he is blind, and not because of that, really. But because he feels it makes him a burden to any woman who would love him.

But Ashley is persistent. She knows that finding true love doesn't always happen in a lifetime, and she believes she has found hers in him. If only she could make him realize that he has found his love, his chance of happiness, in her, too. Would he see reason with his heart, or has it become blind, too?

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EXCERPT:
"You're right, Ashley. I do have feelings for you and I have had almost since the first day you came here. But you're a vibrant, beautiful and talented woman. I can't saddle you with the life you would have with me. I'm blind, Ashley. You have no idea what that could mean to us. How can I make you happy if I can't even see you?"

Ashley was standing right in front of him now and she took his hands in hers. Then she moved them up to her face.

"Here," she said. "I want you to 'see' me." And she helped his fingers start tracing her face, slowly and gently.

"I was right," Anthony said softly, smiling. "You are beautiful."

She nodded, and she let his hand feel the movement. "Feel my skin, Anthony. Feel the heat. I love the touch of your skin on my face, as I know I'll love your skin touching my body. Don't you want that? Do you really believe we need your sight for us to fully love each other?"

His breath seemed to get caught in his throat.

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Sandra Ross
• Release date: Sep 23, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301989553

Sandra Ross

The moment Sandra Ross held her first romance novel when she was ten, she knew she was going to write romance. At thirty now, a prolific reader and a freelance writer, she's since then expanded her preferences from just romance to romance with a dash of now trending sub-genres—paranormal , fantasy, sci-fi even, and erotica. She loves challenging herself and would write on a dare. On a normal day, she would be found in her herb garden collecting spices for her kitchen or ingredients for her potions; in her huge eclectic Provencal kitchen with the big modern oven cooking pots and pans of food for her family of one husband and three kids (an ardent daughter and two boisterous sons) that'll probably last for weeks; in her library with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves and an e-reader in her hands as she reads the latest erotic hit; or scribbling pages upon pages of different erotic lifestyles, searching for the one that feels like it was inspired by just the right mix of passion, story line, and sex. Aside from these activities, the rest of the time she'd be found in front of her laptop typing the latest Sandra Ross concoction for her readers.

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Love Isn't Blind 1

By Sandra Ross

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Part One

Chapter One

ASHLEY STEPPED OUT OF the taxi and looked up at the rather modest Victorian-style house. She wasn't sure exactly what she expected to find in this small town in northern Virginia, but the simple and unassuming look of the place caught her a little off guard. The house's owner, Anthony Lang, had quickly risen to fame in recent years as one of the world's best-selling authors of suspense thrillers and mysteries, and it was easy to assume that he would have used the money from his book sales to buy something much more grand. Here he was, though, living in a house that looked a little run down and considerably smaller than what many people with his kind of money might own. It had a certain charm, she had to admit, and this job wasn't about the money or living in a lavishly appointed mansion; it was about working for a man whose work she'd admired since she'd found a copy of his first novel in a laundromat. Ashley had taken the book home and read it from cover to cover, taking breaks only to boil a kettle of water and make a cup of tea every hundred pages or so.

Now, standing before the door that would usher her into an opportunity she still couldn't believe she'd been offered, she smoothed down the front of her dress and breathed deeply before knocking with the large brass ring mounted in the center. She could hear footsteps approaching and did her best to stifle the nervous giggle threatening to escape from her throat as she realized she was about to meet her literary idol.

She was greeted by a kindly old woman who swung the door wide and waved her in. You must be Miss Randall, said the woman. I'm Helene, Mr. Lang's housekeeper. Just leave your bags and I'll help you bring them up to your room.

Oh, thank you, said Ashley, taking one of her two bags in hand, allowing Helene to pick up the other. It was a strange feeling to have someone carry her bags, but the woman had the sort of commanding voice that seemed sweet and kind while it challenged you to dare deny its authority. It was immediately clear that Helene was the one who