Todos los capítulos de For The Blind Billionaire : Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

Charlotte's POV I should have been the one leading Hayden into the house. But this time, it was the other way around. “You don't have to feel bad,” he said, making me look up at him. “I'm not feeling bad. At least, I'm still our eyes.” I lied. If I were some genie, he would have been seeing properly, and riding a bike around town by now. “You are. Your breathing was slowed. Hesitant.”I gave him a small smile that didn't reach my eyes. “You should probably stop paying so much attention to me. Or are you forgetting that this marriage is fake?” The words felt bitter in my mouth. But that didn't stop me from feeling like a fake myself. The way I was trying to dress. The way I was trying to speak. The name that I was trying to take up. He cocked an eyebrow, turning to look at me. There it was. His heavy gaze again. Unfocused, yet holding me down. I looked away immediately. “You shouldn't be looking at me like that.” I whispered. He let out a small but sad chuckle. “Is that what you

CHAPTER 54Charlotte's point of view My heart was hammering in my chest as I headed out of the lodge. If Hayden noticed when I was going out, he didn't say a word. He had been locked up in his office all day. I knew not to disturb him. At least not until he managed to hire me as his secretary. The job wasn't something I was really supposed to care about. But then, he has fired the last one because of me, and it was starting to get boring at home all alone with the maids, waiting for him to return. I was well aware of the high standards that his staff was much. I quickly walked down to the town. Wasn't it beautiful how somewhere this beautiful was still surrounded by beautiful waters? It was the perfect place for a vacation. “Do you need a ride ma'am?” A driver asked, stopping right in front of me as he winked. I cleared my throat, nodding. “I'm looking for somewhere I can get pretty dresses.”“And you haven't gone to The Mirage yet? Get in the car.”I gave the man a toothy smile.

Cecilia's point of view I couldn't stop clicking my tongue as I walked through the town where Hayden had brought Charlotte. I was supposed to have been home a long time ago, but I couldn't bring myself to do that… not yet. Staying here still made me feel close to him somehow. For the love of God, I didn't even know when I started acting like some kind of obsessed girlfriend. I mean, this was a man that I already rejected. This was a man that I asked my copy to go for instead and carry out her usual duty of doing what I would never do. Cecilia Green was a phenomenal being. Classy, sophisticated. At least that was one of the things I told myself, to keep myself in place. “Cecilia!” My friends screamed at the entrance of the restaurant we were supposed to meet. I barely knew why I was even friends with them. They were obviously beneath me. None of them have pulled as much men as I have in years. I gave them the smallest polite nod and smile that I could muster as I crossed the stree

Hayden's POV I called her by her sister's name just to hear her flinch. She was really not Cecilia. And I couldn't be more glad. I barely even slept, but Charlotte didn't have to know that. She didn't have to know that I lie awake almost every night in the darkness. She had been more than tense ever since my mom asked the both of us to come over. I didn't want to add to any of that stress for her. She slowly turned around, wrapping her arom over my chest, before snuggling closer like she was trying to inhale me. My hands slowly curled into fists. I was trying to control myself from… nevermind. Whatever the both of us had was too fragile. I couldn't break it. But at the same time, I didn't want to let her go. I was getting more attached than I should. I mean, who the fuck got attached to a blind man? But there she was, laying beside me. Not even for the money because she wanted to pay me back for every single penny. She was just a girl from a toxic family. She was the forgotten tw

Charlotte's POV Hayden and I sat in the back seat as the driver drove us towards his mother's house. I didn't know my reason for memorizing every street that we drove past, but I did it anyway. I looked over at Hayden, and he had the one emotion that I never thought I was going to see on his face. He was worried. Tense. In fact, he was showing me every damn emotion that didn't quite define him. “Are you okay?” I asked, watching him as his face slowly softened. He gave me a stiff nod in return. “I guess I'm just tense about seeing my mother. It's been years.”I frowned. Even if I didn't like my mother much, we made sure to see each other at least once in a month. She saw me every month and yet she barely noticed the angry marks from Jacob's hands whenever he grabbed me. She was more fixated on taking a few gifts home. “Do you have a reason from staying away from your family?” I asked, and he shook his head.“Let's just say it was for my own peace. I was slightly tired of my mom do