Novel & Cerita Married To The Blind Heir

But what stunned me the most was the supposed person I'll be married to. “I’m marrying the disabled heir?” I uttered in disbelief. “He has a name!” Sophia snapped. Jameson Blackwell—the once-celebrated prodigy whose tragic accident had made headlines months ago. He was paralyzed, confined to a wheelchair. I looked at Julian and asked bitterly, “If I were really your sister, would you have me marry someone like this? Why are you all so selfish? This is too much for me to bear. If this is a prank, stop it, please!”

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.

And for him, it was not wrong because that's all he was taught and learned. "He was a great Alpha, but somewhere, being an Alpha, he forgot to be a mate and father." His words are laced with wistfulness, "It might be strange, but I don't resent him because he made sure that I never considered my blindness as my weakness. When I was born, everyone was worried about how he was going to react to having a blind heir, but he never looked at me differently. For him, I was his son... a son that he wanted to prepare to take after his role as an Alpha... a son he wanted the world to respect and fear."

laughing at the blind girl's fate which would only get worse because she married a homeless man. ' Dinar...Dinar...you was blind...crazy...thrown away by our father...and betrayed by Evan...now you will marry a poor man who just gets by with nothing to do apart from begging our family. .. your fate is very unlucky.... it seems that from the start you were destined to keep crying every day... I will see how you become even more devastated after marrying this stupid nurse of yours..' thought Sheila. ****** Four hours later, Yusa was in court in the living room... there were lawyers and wedding witnesses who were brought in, including religious leaders... the marriage documents for him and Dina

“And what were you doing on top of her?” Pascal opened his mouth, but his explanation came out in a rush. “I already told her not to come here! I banned her from visiting me, but she wouldn’t listen. She came to me herself today! Please believe me!” Ethan gave a short, humorless laugh. “Oh? So you already knew each other?” “That was before I got married to David,” Charlotte interrupted, wiping her face. “He tried to take advantage of me back then too. When I fought him off, I kicked him and injured him badly enough that he spent days in the hospital. I was even arrested because of it.”

“He said Brook was really pissed off, said they had a deal but if I were to marry his son then he’d be alright with that.” “What the hell is it with this guy, why is he so determined to be related to you?” “Money Jake, my father is so wealthy and he’s not so if he or one of his sons were married to me they would have their hands on his money.” “But wouldn’t you be the sole heir to his fortune?” “True, but with me being blind they would be my guardian and in control of the money. I will never marry any one of them.” “Damn right you won’t,” he said, and taking a big chance he pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

His fingers combed through her hair as he whispered, “I’ll help you escape this place if you agree to be my wife for as long as you want.” She lifted her face to look at him, wondering if he was serious. His eyes were fixed on the ceiling, unfocused. It was clear now that he was blind, even though his eyes looked perfectly normal at a glance. Still, his blindness didn’t take away from his striking looks. Her gaze traveled down his sculpted arms and the defined six-pack abs on his stomach. He was undeniably hot—such a waste that he was blind and disabled. A small smile played on his lips, even though he wasn’t looking at her. Then he repeated his offer, this time more firmly.

Fulvia asked quietly. “Yes, my princess,” Mr Kingsley replied, moving closer and leaning in to hear her. “Are you sure about this?” she whispered. “Of course, Fulvia. He was one of your classmates, remember?” Fulvia turned slightly toward Henry and spoke in her soft, trembling voice. “Hello Mr Henry… are you really sure you want to marry me? As you can see… I’m blind and also—”

He questioned, sputtering as he barely held in his anger. “I understand she's not unattractive, and her family has excellent horses. But still. Just as her family understands the importance of breeding only their best studs and mares, the same applies to us. Taking a blind wife, you run the risk of children with impairments." Father tisked, shaking his head. "If you told me you wanted her on the side as a consort, fine. But as your wife? You didn't think this thru." He sighed. If he keeps talking, I’m going to kill him. Or, at the least, maim him like I did Eugenius.

HELENE “I refuse to marry that cripple! Whoever wants to marry him can, but it’s definitely not going to be me!” My younger sister, Noemie Laurent, sobbed in our mother’s arms, tears streaming freely down her face. I sat opposite them, my expression unchanged. Inwardly, however, I found the scene laughable. Just a month ago, she had still been playing the role of Lucien Blackthorne’s devoted fiancée. Yet less than a month after the accident that left him permanently bound to a wheelchair, she was already clamoring to break off their engagement.