Blind Billionaire Novels & Stories

Evelyn stood at the door, observing Benedict. "It seems Mr. Benedict's condition is quite serious." A voice suddenly sounded, and it turned out that next to that room was a doctor's office. Evelyn peeked in and could see Adam there. Because the door was slightly open, Evelyn could also hear what they were discussing. "It seems Mr. Benedict will be blind." The doctor's statement was heard again, and Evelyn was very shocked to hear it. For some reason, she felt very sorry and guilty, even though she didn't know Benedict at all.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

“He’s careful because he understands systems.” Emily knew Serena was right. Caldwell had never been interested in visibility. He had always preferred to operate through structures that continued functioning even when their designers vanished. Which meant if his message was accurate… Then Ashford might only be the visible edge of something much larger. Sofia rubbed her temples. “Let me get this straight.” She pointed toward the tablet. “The man who helped build the Covenant’s financial networks is telling us we’re chasing the wrong target.” Daniel nodded. “That’s what it looks like.”

“Your steps are heavy with shadows, girl. Not from here, are you? You do not belong to this world… and yet you fight to stay.” A chill raced down my spine. My heart kicked painfully against my ribs. I swallowed hard. “Damian…” He scoffed, pulling out his wallet lazily. “Fine. Let’s pay the great prophet so he can buy himself more cheap wine.” He tossed a bill onto the man’s lap. The blind man didn’t touch it. He tilted his head toward Damian instead. “And you… beware the knife behind the kiss. The ones closest cut the deepest.” Something in his tone—low, gravelly, too sure, made me shiver. My chest tightened, breath caught.

He swung his hand impatiently and approached me. "What do you want?" I asked, and the man chuckled. "I knew you were pretending to be blind for money, but it's alright. All I care about is having a good time. Come to me, baby. I'll show you heaven…" I wasn't expecting him to see through my act that swiftly, but more surprisingly, this client was an infamous one in this line of work. He claimed no woman could escape his claws. My colleagues were all blind, and they couldn't fight back. The rooms' soundproofing system was, unfortunately, incredible, so screams couldn't be heard.

They kept staring at us hungrily the whole time, as though we were supposed to be their meals. I could only take my seat while feeling uneasy. After that, I began eating my food numbly. I even spotted a few familiar faces around me. Those people didn't know me, but I often saw them on the news. Many of them were VIPs. They looked like educated gentlemen on TV. One of them was even famous for his love and adoration for his wife. At that moment, I finally understood why Oceanica Cruise wanted to hire blind masseuses. Blind people were the only ones who didn't know who these guests were. It was impossible for them to expose any secrets here.

"And he believed you?" She smiled into her drink before taking a sip. "Why wouldn't he? Men like Damon are dangerous because they're intelligent. But being the smartest person in the room always makes one blind to what's right under their noses. He thinks he's the only one who knows how to wield a knife. He doesn't realize mine is already resting beneath his chin." Helena was really in a class of her own wasn't she? "So how exactly does this work?" "He'll purchase the building, fund the business, and have everything registered through a nominee."

“We failed you. We will spend the rest of our lives making it right. The Rossi Empire is yours now. Shipping ports in twelve countries, tech investments, luxury real estate, and private equity funds worth over twelve billion. You will never want for anything again. Whatever you want to run, destroy, or build, it is yours.” Twelve billion! The number refused to settle in my head. I kept seeing Carla’s face as she shoved me toward the living room where her friends waited with hungry eyes. “Smile pretty, you ungrateful bitch, or I’ll make sure they take what they want anyway.” I had bitten one of them and ended up beaten terribly. Now these strangers were offering me billions like it was pocket

They were bidding for his head. The Deep Blue was a society of people who lived underground. All of them were influential individuals. All of them were millionaires who had striven by doing evil things: drugs, politics, religion, loan sharking, and even human trafficking. He had heard about this group long ago, but this was the first time he saw how things were done inside their lair! He thought they were a hoax, but they weren't. They were there, enjoying how they were playing with his life like he was just a piece of artifact. In short, 'He. Was. In. Hell'. The buzz sounded again, blinding him a little when the number on the screen changed. He wanted to escape. He would if he could. Howeve

I sprinted towards Denver’s door which was at the far end of the hallway. Reaching the door, I wasted no time in yanking it open. “Poison… don’t eat, your food…. I sputtered trying to catch my breath with tears streaming down my face. “Calm down butterfly, I know”. He answered calmly. I didn’t have time to react to the pet name. I looked at him with disbelief and confusion. Taking my silence as confusion, he continued “ I have a lot of enemies Mia. I’m a blind billionaire, do you for once think I will go a day without being protected?”

If someone would know of our deal, I can never erase the fact that I got blinded by the money and the will to get rid of my father's company debt and that I overlooked my own dignity. I feel Lilian’s hands grasping mine as she puts down her glass of wine. "How do you know that, Bethy. This are just speculation.” "I... we're in two different worlds. He's a billionaire while I…if the world gets to know….I don’t even want to think about it Lilian.”