Married To The Blind Heir Novels & Stories

An outstanding man like him could find a better girl, and he did not need to waste his efforts on a blind person. Later, Camryn discovered that he had traveled to FC Manor several times to get Dr. Carden to treat her eyes. He even received complaints from Tim for disturbing his wife, who had just given birth. Callum chuckled. “No one can snatch me away. I belong to you, and you are mine. “Nana chose you for me too. “To be honest, I thought Nana was biased for picking someone blind as my wife. I was a little narcissistic, thinking that I was as good as Zachary.

The other three women are the wives of his three younger brothers, Lily, Sara, and Maria, respectively. When he was a child, he was mistreated by his father, Robert Mark, and after his mother died, his father married Julia, and his life was more miserable. When he was ten years old, he ran away from home because he was beaten too much, leading to blindness in one eye. Henry has anger and hatred, but in the end, after so many years of being lost, why do you still want to return? When he returned, he was kicked out of the family house to live. Because listening to fortune-tellerller say that Henry Mark is a comet that can bring disaster to them. He doesn't get angry or vindictive, he just foll

He looked at my father with the same expression one might use for a persistent insect. “My brother is a fool for marrying for 'love' and complicating things,” Rhysander said, his voice dropping to a deadly, calm silk. “But I am not a fool. I do not honor debts signed by dead men. You aren’t offering a partnership; you’re asking for a bailout disguised as a wedding. The answer is no. Now, take your daughter and leave before I have security escort you out.”

“Then neither is your inheritance.” Silence filled the room, thick and suffocating. “You’re bluffing,” Damien said, though there was an edge of uncertainty in his voice. “Am I?” Richard’s expression remained infuriatingly calm. “I’ve given you enough time to play your little rebellion. But now, you make a choice.” He leaned forward, his voice like steel. “End this farce of a marriage, and everything that is rightfully yours remains yours. Refuse, and you lose it all.”

A low, rough laugh rumbled out of him, dry, humorless. “And what was that again?” He raised a brow at Julie. “She liked me the moment my name came up? I’m sure she heard plenty. Dug deep. How could anyone choose to marry a blind man? A single father? My name is on every tongue in this city. I kill for a living. I take lives without blinking. I put bullets in the heads of my enemies while they beg for mercy. I burn warehouses full of rivals. I break bones for information. I traffic whatever pays. I own half the streets and scare the other half into silence. And yet she wants to marry me? Become a stepmother to my child?” His shout rattled the chandelier overhead.

“Kill her, Ethan. End it. Marry me, and let’s stop playing games.” For the first time, something subtle shifted in his expression. Not shock. Not anger. But calculation. He exhaled slowly. “You are speaking emotionally,” he said quietly. “I am speaking realistically,” she shot back. “She cannot see. The doctor already confirmed it. She will never recover her sight. You don’t need her anymore. You need what she owns.” Ethan’s gaze lowered slightly. The mention of the medical diagnosis lingered in his mind. Permanent blindness. No recovery expected.

Why me? I've heard a lot about him and I know his family is fucking wealthy. The Eva that I know would want to have such man as her husband, since she loves enjoying luxury. Something is definitely wrong somewhere. Eva patted my back looking at me with a smirk. "I'm sure you'll love him, Adeline. A blind man, tsk tsk, I can never marry such person." I looked at my mother, maybe she'll be able to explain this better. Aiden Albert was blind? How can a wealthy man like that lack sight?

“Only the heir. My ancestor was the third son of Wilhelm Volfenheim, a spare of a spare. That’s why me and my father before him, and his father before him and so forth, were all called Blanderdolf. They strip us of our rightful titles and demoted our ranks. You know what’s worse? I won’t even get to be the Count in the event my father dies. My older brother inherits that. As far as everyone’s concerned, I’m nobody. It’s not a great feeling, I’m telling you. A spare of a spare of a spare. But since I still have royal blood, I could still be your groom.” No... “Since Henry does not want to be faithful to you, choose me. I’ll be loyal to you as long as you live. You don’t have to love me. Just

“ Good, I have two conditions then. First, if you regain your sight before the trial I want you to play blind till it's over." I creased my brows.” Play blind? Why?" “ A blind woman can't brutally abuse children or steal funds." He phrased.“ It's going to be our best leverage.” I mouthed an ‘oh’ , his suggestion was starting to make sense. “ But ….I got blind a few weeks ago.” " I've got it under control … just play blind if you get your sight back." I nodded," And the second condition?” He chuckled, low and dark ." That would be another time.” He says, getting up. “ And by the way, immediately after the trial, we're getting married."

“Let’s hear what she has to say.” Cecilia shrugged, strolling past me toward the mirror to check her reflection. “Honestly, Charlotte, you should be thanking me. If I hadn’t backed out, you wouldn’t be marrying one of the richest men in the country. You should be sending me flowers, not glaring daggers.” “You’re unbelievable,” I muttered. “I’m practical,” she countered, applying lipstick. “What would I do with a blind husband? I’d have to guide him everywhere, watch him bump into walls, pretend I don’t notice people whispering behind my back? No, thank you.”