Don't Mess With The Blind Heiress Mga Nobela at Kwento

Isabel squealed with glee. My eyes widened. “No, I'm not... I demand a rematch,” I snapped, glaring at Zachary, but he only leaned back lazily in his chair. “Rules are rules,” Elena sing–songed, grinning devilishly. “Blindfold her,” Carlos whooped. Before I could protest further, someone slipped the blindfold over my eyes. Darkness consumed me and my heart thudded in my chest. “Don’t take all night, Wellington,” someone teased.

Every piece of information led me in circles. My task was clear, find the president of the Lunaris Fashion Empire, marry her, secure the bond, forge the alliance, keep the bloodlines intact, protect the fortune and expand the territory. It sounded ruthless, maybe even outdated. But that was my world—wolves and legacies. And the missing heiress? Yeah. Turns out she’s the girl I’ve been dying to have too, a stripper. I laughed bitterly, still unable to believe. “She was right there, Briar. All this time.”

Bianca’s POV She realized she had made a mistake when she broke off their engagement. Now he was married, and she would fight to end his marriage. She refused to believe he had forgotten her or that someone else had taken her place in his heart. She would not rest until she won Alessandro—and his billions—back. The fact that he was blind no longer mattered, as long as his grandparents weren’t in charge of his business.

He was aware that the girl was blind, so as long as he did not make a sound, she had no way of figuring out his identity. She was an exotic beauty that the Newmans had given to him on a silver platter to play with however he liked. As long as he could help the Newmans get their other beloved daughter out of her predicament, he got to keep the blind girl as long as he liked as his personal plaything. He had his fill with plenty of women in his time, but he had never experienced something as exotic as a beautiful and blind girl. It was rather exciting. He did not even bother to lock the doors because he did not expect any form of resistance from a blind girl.

Lance and Jane looked at the beautiful man who went to their side. The first one who smiled at the woman was Lance. “Oh, hi,” he greeted. He raised his hand to signal the girl that she could sit down on the seat across him and Jane. The confused woman blinked her eyes as she sat down. Her parents told her that the heir of D&E corporation agreed on this blind date. That’s why she was so puzzled why that heir, Lance, brought a girl on this blind date.

Jane smiled as Leonard's smiling face came to her mind. “What should we do to them, ma’am.” One of the bodyguards who looked like the leader, pointed out. The troublesome woman who was oblivious to what was about to hit her started shouting. “How dare you seize me? I’m the heiress of the Robert family. My dad won’t spare you.” She shouted like a spoiled brat. “Throw them out.” Lucy hollowed, but Jane shook her head. “Make her kneel and apologize to Lucy. After that, throw them out.

"Ms. Todd, are you looking to sell your place? I noticed you wrote that you want it sold in three days? That's so soon." "It's urgent. Please get it done as soon as possible," I said with determination. I had only regained my eyesight for a day, but my emotions were in a mess. I took a taxi home and quickly prepared all the documents I needed to bring to the research team. When I was blind, I thought about how I would not regret anything at all, giving everything up for Sean. At that moment, I found it highly absurd that I would ever think that way.

His hands were gentle as he helped her out of her coat when she returned from an emergency meeting with her financial advisors, his eyes soft as he watched her systematically save his family's legacy. "I've been blind," he admitted quietly when they found a rare moment alone, his breath no longer carrying the heavy scent of scotch. "Comparing you to... to her. When you're so much more. So much stronger than I realized." Emily overheard as she passed the doorway and pounced on the moment. "Yes, you have been blind," she said sharply, though her words lacked their usual venom. "This girl, this woman, has proven herself beyond any doubt. You will treat her accordingly from now on."

When they realized that all those years ago, they had crushed the most precious jewel in the world, simply because they were too blind, too arrogant, too cruel to see what was right in front of them? The thought alone made her blood hum with a dark, sweet satisfaction. The next day, with the engagement banquet drawing closer, Jana—her sister, fierce, protective, and every bit the Sever heiress with her sharp eyes and commanding presence—insisted they go shopping. “We need to look perfect,” Jana had said, her voice cold and determined. “And besides… I think it’s time we let some people see exactly who you are now.”

He asked, looking at me from head to toe and focusing on the neckline of my blouse, making me roll my eyes. I move closer to him, glaring at him. "I am the Montanari heiress, this chair is mine!" I speak a little lower, but firm and serious. "And I am your future husband and I would have to take over the company". Seriously spoken. "But don't worry, I can make you secretary. You'll be great to work with". Speaks mischievously, licking his lips as he looks down at my cleavage again. I roll my eyes and walk over to his side, controlling myself so I don't end up committing murder.