Blind Millionaire Novels & Stories

The blonde entered the password for the last card. Everyone held their breaths. "Your password is incorrect." Melody appeared calm on the surface, but sweat was soaking through her clothes. "Sorry, I must've remembered wrongly. I simply have too many cards. Try this password instead." The blonde still held onto hope, thinking that the card's password was entered incorrectly, not that there was no money. He might have found one million dollars quite substantial if Melody had not promised an additional two million dollars earlier.

Matthew's First-Person POV Evelyn Carter said, "I lost a game back at the bar, so I just picked some random guy to do the dare with. I didn't expect him to be this easy to fool. I pretended to be blind and stayed with him for a whole year, and he actually believed it without question." Lewis Ross pressed on with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "Don't you ever get bored having to keep this up for so long?" Evelyn fell silent for a moment.

“Please. That man was… fine. But blind billionaires aren’t exactly hard to come by.” She raised a brow. “He’s not just any blind billionaire. He’s Hayden Maxwell.” “Don’t remind me.” “You really think you could’ve handled that man? He doesn’t seem like the type to let anyone control him.” “Watch me,” I said coolly, though my voice trembled just a bit. My friend laughed again. “Oh, you’re serious.” “Deadly.” I leaned back, pretending to be relaxed while every nerve in my body screamed otherwise. “He’s still mine. He just doesn’t know it yet.”

Axel unexpectedly threw out as a prize. "One million what?" Daisy asked, confused. "You just have to date me for two weeks, and you'll have one million dollars. That's a good deal, isn't it?" Axel spoke calmly. "You don't have to do anything. We'll just go out, watch movies, and have dinner. We won't cross any boundaries." "You're really funny," Daisy remarked, laughing mockingly at Axel. "No one throws money out the window foolishly like you."

After all, the people around them did not know her, and she was sitting on the lap of a man who was not her husband. The dealer spoke then and asked everyone to place their bets. The players began to bet. One of them was a middle-aged fat man who did not have much hair, but the top of his head looked shiny and greasy. It was obvious that he had to be a business owner who had come to relax. “750,000 dollars, blind.”

Anything beyond that would require a personal guarantee from my own trust—the money my mother had left me, the money that represented my only true independence from the Smith name. ​I looked at Matthias. He looked triumphant. He thought he’d found my limit. He thought I was still the girl who played by the rules. ​"One hundred and forty million," I said. My voice didn't tremble. ​The silence that followed was absolute. Even the auctioneer paused, his gavel hovering in mid-air. Matthias stared at me, his jaw tightening. For the first time, I saw a flicker of doubt in his eyes. He realized I wasn't just bidding with company money; I was bidding with my life.

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.”

asked Madame Claire, “Are you brain dead? You must have gone insane. Why don’t you just tell us that you own Thousand Miles Conglomerate? Get out of our home now before you spread your craziness around here!” Alex glared at Madame Claire. He wanted to tell her that he truly was the owner of Thousand Miles Conglomerate so badly. However, even if he said it, no one would believe him, just as Dorothy thought he was crazy when he told her he had ten billion dollars. It was indeed difficult for anyone, even himself, to believe it was true.

As impossible as it sounds, she is ambitious and optimistic. Her life changes when she meet a man and his goal is to bring her out of the dark. Ian Bryant, a billionaire whose business is rated top five in America. He has everything; striking looks, intelligence, riches and women pooling at his feet. What more could a man want? He wants her - The blind lady who intrigued him. The woman whose eyes are filled with pains yet manages to push on. The billionaire finds himself in a roller coaster fighting his primal desires for her, he has a thirst that only she can quench.

The passcode to the exclusive wing is ‘I’m blind’ and I’ll send somebody to drop off a card that you’ll need along with that to get in. And then the call ended. She had tried calling back, but it went straight to voicemail, and just as promised, she received a card from a delivery guy. She wasn’t sure why the person called for her specifically. She was a failure as a reporter and Julian...Julian Maverick was a businessman, the most successful of them all. His company established a worldwide presence and consistently topped the charts. The man was a billionaire; he walked on Gucci and spat out Balenciaga. His only flaw was the rumors that he’s an undercover thug.