Blind To A Billionaire Novels & Stories

Alexander Ian is a handsome billionaire, 6'5ft tall, Ocean blue eyes, sharp jawline and a perfectly built body structure with abs, Alexander is 27 years who didn't feel the warmth of a family, a very cold business man who have vowed never to get married after his ex-girlfriend did a terrible thing to him. ********** The noise of pages turning was the only sound heard in the room until there was a sigh. It was a sign of tiredness that had left his lips, unable to take in the situation.

Adrian’s eyes lit up as he saw me approach them. I couldn’t mistake the lust in his eyes… Almost as if he was making known that he wanted me. As if. I was just a bar waitress, and he was a billionaire. I would be the last person that he would be interested in. And even if he was… He would only see me as a one-night stand. I was sure of it. I knew that billionaires usually were billionaires because they weren’t tied down to anybody, and could focus solely on hustling and growing their businesses without any distractions.

whispers upon whispers grace her lips. THUD! Santiago, too, falls to his knees! Mr. Santiago, the previous wealthiest man in Virginia, on his knees before a mere excavator operator! That is the initial youngest billionaire in Virginia and her dad, the initial wealthiest man, are on their knees before a mere excavator operator! It is such a shocking sight to behold! If there were pepperonis and passersby nearby, this would have made the rounds on the internet, streets, and news stations for several weeks!

Honestly, I don’t have time to crush on some spoiled billionaire's son. I keep my head down. I have real problems. My sister is still in a coma, and the hospital bills are growing by the second. Crushing on some rich, cocky guy with magazine cover looks is not on my to-do list. I'm Lila Blakes. The girl who has been living her teenage life by scrubbing floors, washing public toilets and babysitting little children. And today, I'm in Lancaster's home, one of the wealthiest billionaire families in town to work up enough money as a maid for my comatose sister in the hospital.

Everything about this place screamed wealth and power, a sharp contrast to the simplicity of her life at home. Her hands trembled as she clutched her purse tightly. She’d agreed to this meeting out of duty, but she couldn’t shake the unease that settled in her chest. Who was Adrian Blackwood, really? And why would a man like him—a billionaire—want a stranger like her as his wife? “This way, Miss Bennett,” the butler said, his voice polite but distant.

The other's start to fire business names at each other, all of them getting rejected before Tyler looks speaks, "What about Kingston's Ltd?" I choke on my water as I hysterically hit my chest to calm down. My eyes scan their appearances before looking back at Tyler, "No way!". At this point I was rejecting his idea but they all seemed to have misunderstood this as enthusiasm. "Oh my God, it's perfect. Wasn't the owner declared the richest person in the world like last year?" Lena screeches near my ear.

"I don't care about your personal issues, Emily. What matters is this presentation. We must secure this contract – it's the largest our agency has ever seen." "Give me your best, Emily. No mistakes, no excuses. We can't afford to lose this opportunity." We nodded in unison, the gravity of the moment sinking in. "Have you reviewed his profile?" our boss asked Gracie, her tone firm. "To create an effective advert for his company, we need to demonstrate our understanding of him." Gracie hesitated. "I tried searching online, but there's virtually nothing on him. All we know is that he's a wealthy billionaire, and that's it. It's as if he's intentionally keeping his life under wraps."

Guns were pointed at me from all directions in the room with men that were willing to pull the trigger without thinking twice. "You better watch your tongue. " "Do you expect me to fall on my knees, begging you for mercy like I did all those years ago? " "I will not ." He took my hands carefully away from his suit. "I wasn't expecting you to beg." He turned away from me and signaled his men to drop their weapons. Aisha, you will be haunting down Shinke Shinga. My partner. Ex-partner. All you need to know about the job is that he owes me and he is a dirty politician.

This time, however, she didn't ask me how I knew that all. "Her grandfather." She murmured, looking around once again. The look on her face told me clearly how much she wanted to kill me. Then herself. "He's not fine. He had a stroke. And well, he's in coma right now." What? "What do you mean he's in coma?" I asked with a frown. "Aren't the doctors–" "Not everyone is as rich as you." She glared at me. I clearly remembered how pissed off I got when somebody tried cutting me off. But right now, all I could think about was her.

At the end of the day, he's just a petty guy who's too prideful; he's not that much of a bastard. As Kiki realized that, she could finally relax a little. Yvette seriously listened to what Kiki said. "Yeah, I know." However, Kiki immediately said, "However, not only has he lost his memories, but he's also blind now. Yvvy, you'll have a hard life ahead if you stay with him." It would be hard for a blind man to make any money. Since he was part of the upper class, it would be more difficult for him.