Blind To Billionaire Novels & Stories

Lucian Aldridge. Billionaire. CEO. A titan of industry who had been recently blinded in a high-speed accident that had dominated the headlines for months. And as far as he knew? She was Vivian Lancaster—the high-society socialite who had packed her designer bags and vanished the very second he lost his sight.

“Miss. Stone. You have no evidence claiming that it was stolen, do you? All the documents on the research of the said project of it being yours was gone, that is if it existed to begin with. Because of this, we are pulling out our shares from the company.” “Sir, you can't just— not after everything my father has done for you!” “Look, child. Business doesn't work this way. Once we see where there will be a loss, we don't bother to invest.” With that final tone, he turned around and walked away with the rest of the men. I crumbled to the ground, my clothes staining from the dirt but I didn't care. Silvia ran up to me, trying to help me up but I didn't budge and in that exact moment, it began t

He smiled wickedly, Nathan even felt that his friend became scary for a while, he exudes a cold and ruthless aura when he flashed that expression. Marcus didn't answer him but fished out his phone and dialed a number, not even twice second, the call was connected. "What can I do for you, young master?" Darwin greeted. Nathan cannot utter a word in shock, this voice.. It's Darwin Charles'! the richest man in Kingston, who recently was rumored to be a left hand only to the rolls royce master. Could it be? "Destroy Henessy Damer's Family, I want them bankrupt before the sun rises." The cold and authoritative voice were enough to sent shivers to Nathan's spine.

he yelled at me that almost make me deaf. Now I understand why Art said that he hopes I could endure the behavior of his friend and also no maid can endure him. Because he is super grumpy. Even though he is blind, he is still grumpy. He should thank that he is handsome even though he's blind so I'm sure he can still find a woman who will love him and replace his dead girlfriend.

He even shook his head when he saw his childhood photo lined up on the table. “This is wonderful! It's like a dream to be a billionaire! Now no one will insult me ​​anymore!” William muttered in his heart and he was still not satisfied to go through every corner of the room because the room was too spacious and complete. Meanwhile, Audrey and Mrs. Hans are still in the disappointment of being left by the gardener who has served for many years and William, who has always been her maid during her husband's time. “Audrey, I would rather not let this golden opportunity go away! We have to enlarge our company by approaching William! Do you know Mr. Joyce's house? Bless. Mrs. Hans said excitedly.

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.

He was never the party type all that mattered to him was the company he was running, his mental health and being a successful philanthropic person who did great things for people but decided to remain anonymous since he didn't want so much of the spotlight on him as most billionaires would want he followed the rules to the later and never for once thought because he was rich he could oppress people with his wealth. _____ The moment he entered the house was when Alexa was done with Topaz and his breath got hitched in his throat as he could not understand what and who he was starting at. She was heavily endowed with beauty and her dimples didn't make it any easier as she smiled an unwavering s

I bellowed, raising my wine glass high. Hawk, Asher, and Delt mirrored the motion with bright smiles on their faces. “Cheers, Boss.” When I raised my eyes to the windows, they reflected my red-rimmed eyes. Ignoring it, I focused on the girl who had been pestering me for a dance. I grinded against the girl while my other hand fondled the tits of a woman who was half-drunk and fully thrilled to be near me. “Thirteenth richest man under forty,” the media said. “Youngest billionaire to legally dominate an entire metropolitan empire.”

"But if this is a double-cross..." "If it were a double-cross, I'd have sold you to the Hounds an hour ago," Blind Eye muttered. "Go. Take the service chute. It dumps into the sewers. It smells, but it's bulletproof." As Jack and Finch ran for the chute, Blind Eye sat alone in the belfry, listening to the wind. He reached into his pocket and touched a small, cold device. "I'm sorry, Jack," he whispered to the empty room. "But ten billion is a lot of leverage."

I had connections in the entertainment industry, so reading gossip like this only fueled my curiosity. This was a massive opportunity to uncover whatever hidden dirt Victor was hiding, because I was absolutely not going to stop until I had gotten my revenge on him. Another one of the more recent blind items I had read last year was about a woman who allegedly went on a date with a famous billionaire with blue eyes. Well, he was the only billionaire I knew who had that exact shade of eyes. I had even tried asking Mr. Peter if he thought Victor was the one being referenced, but what else could I expect from a man who had zero interest in the world of social media?