Chapter 1: Torn in Between

SophiaMy hair was yanked back painfully from behind, forcing me into an awkward position on my knees. But that wouldn’t stop me from pleading.“Please! Please, I’m begging you, don’t do this… he’s already hurt. We just need time. Just give us some…”Yelp.The sharp sound of impact rang in my ears. It took me a second to realize who the attack came from—and who the victim was.Me.He had just slapped me.I swallowed the bitter taste of pain and humiliation, knowing that if I said anything else, I wouldn’t be lucky enough to receive just a slap. My breath came in shallow gasps. Each exhale was a desperate attempt to steady myself. My knees burned against the rough ground. My legs trembled, as though the weight of the moment might crush me entirely. “My father is in a coma. If you harm him again, he won’t survive it,” I thought, clinging to the only leverage I had.“Do I look concerned? You’ve got some nerve if you think you can bargain with me.” His voice was low, calm—and far more ter

Última actualización : 2026-02-23

Chapter 2: The Interview

Trust is earned, even when survival is at stake.Two weeks laterSophiaI’m nervous. Blackwood Enterprises is nothing like I imagined. It’s more than that.The building towers over the city like it owns it. Sleek black glass panels reflect the morning sun, blinding and cold—just like the reputation of the man who runs it.My palms are damp, and my lips feel dry from constant licking.I force myself to find composure. Two months. That’s all I have.I inhale deeply, adjust the strap of my bag, and step through the revolving doors, forcing my breathing to slow. The lobby is vast—polished marble floors, lush furniture, quiet voices echoing softly. Everything about this place screams power. Precision. Control.The sharp click of heels echoes across the bright space. Employees in expensive corporate attire move with purpose. Everyone seems to belong here.I don’t. But I have to.I approach the receptionist, who greets me with a warm smile.“Good morning. How can I help you?”“I’m here for t

Última actualización : 2026-02-23

Chapter 3: Homecoming and Shadows

Home feels safe, but threats still linger.SophiaThe familiar creaking of the door pulls me out of my thoughts as I push it open. I abandon my heels in the foyer, hang my purse on the hook, and rest my back against the door.What a day.The tantalizing scent of sauce wafts through the air, mixing with the clashing of cutlery and utensils.Home.Forcing my aching body to move, I walk toward the kitchen, passing our tiny vintage living room.“I’m ho—”I don’t get to finish.“Surprise!!!”My mum and younger brother stand there with wide smiles and even wider arms. A simple banner hangs behind them, slightly crooked, with Congratulations written in bold marker.“You guys…” I breathe, warmth spreading through my chest.“We got your text,” Mum says, as if that explains everything. “Come here, my child.”I don’t hesitate. I fall into her arms, into the familiar softness that always makes everything feel manageable.“Congratulations on getting the job, Sophie.”That’s when it truly sinks in.

Última actualización : 2026-02-23

Chapter 4: Obsession and Curiosity

Control begins to slip when unexpected integrity refuses to bend.DesmondPeople assume darkness is my weakness. They are wrong.The real weakness is doubt. And tonight, it sits across from me in the form of a rejected partnership contract.I clench my fists, frustrated, trying not to dwell on it. It's late. I can tell from the humidity. The temperature has dropped slightly—the air conditioning adjusting to evening mode. The traffic outside slows, but here I am with no intention of leaving anytime soon. Most of my staff have gone home; their footsteps faded one by one an hour ago. But I remain because my work has just begun.Furiously, I type on my laptop, suppressing the pain in my hands, trying to distract my mind from the failed proposal I received—a deal with Ardent Global Holdings. International. Ruthless. Selective. And their CEO thinks I am a liability. Not because my company lacks profit. Not because my strategies fail. But because I cannot see.My jaw tightens. In five years,

Última actualización : 2026-02-23

Chapter 5: First Impressions

The first day of a lie always feels heavier than the truth.SophiaI stand in front of the frosted-glass doors leading to the CEO’s office, my palms damp despite the cool air of the executive floor. Everything up here feels different.Quieter.Sharper.Deliberate.I inhale and knock.No response.After a few seconds, I push the door open.The office is empty.I freeze.The receptionist clearly says Mr. Blackwood is inside. So where is he?Should I wait outside?Call out again?But the room is silent.My heart thuds in my chest.Maybe he steps out for a moment.Slowly, I step inside and close the door behind me.And then I allow myself to look.His office.It isn’t flashy or overly luxurious. It’s refined. Controlled.Like him.Dark walnut panels cover the walls. The black marble floor reflects faint streaks of silver like quiet lightning. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlook the city, but the blinds filter the light into soft shadows.There’s no clutter.No unnecessary decoration.A long

Última actualización : 2026-02-24

Todos los capítulos de The Blind CEO Who Sees Through Me: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 5

Chapter 1: Torn in Between

Chapter 2: The Interview

Chapter 3: Homecoming and Shadows

Chapter 4: Obsession and Curiosity

Chapter 5: First Impressions