Playing Blind: The CEO's Ultimate Test

Chapter 4

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tening with unshed tears. "He needs a wife who can help him feel

ked back to her old office the next day. She couldn't quit her job at BC Group, a subsidiary of a larger corporati

leaning over Chloe's cubicle wall. "The big boss is co

ut she knew Montgomery Holdings was the parent company, t

veryone's attention. "As you know, Mr. Julian Montgomery IV will be officially taking over

tement rippled t

awe in her own voice, "comes with an annu

e's head. It was more money than she could imagine earning in a decade. It was enough t

Chloe's office rival, smirked from across the aisle. "That job is for someone from the

ts under her desk. The sting of the insult was sharp, mostly because

pt flashing in he

lity. She was his wife. She should be able to provide for them, to build a secure future. If she got

d pulled up the internal job posting on her phone. 'Exceptional orga

ll course load. She thought about organizing a student art exhibition

was a long shot, a fantasy. They would take o

demands. She thought of Leo's quiet dignity.

yes. But for

tasting of stale coffee and dete

tion Su

her. She had just thrown a pebble at a giant. Now a

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Playing Blind: The CEO's Ultimate Test

CHRISTINE ROBINSON Billionaires

“I married a blind man to save my sister, and for the first time, my luck began to turn. After the wedding, everything started falling into place. A promotion I didn't ask for. A bonus that covered my tuition. At the company gala, I even won a Ferrari in the raffle-me, the girl who used to count change for bus fare. The only problem was my boss. Julian Montgomery. Cold. Ruthless. The kind of man who could end a career with a single glance. He summoned me to his office at odd hours, found excuses to keep me late, looked at me like I was a puzzle he was trying to solve. Then one afternoon, he backed me against his office wall and asked, in that low, dangerous voice of his, whether my marriage was a happy one. I told him he had crossed a line. He just smiled and said he'd ask me again tonight. That evening, I walked through my front door and found my boss standing in my living room. No suit. No tie. Looking at me with the same dark, knowing expression he wore in every board meeting. That was the moment I learned my sweet, blind husband Leo was actually Julian Montgomery IV, the billionaire heir I had been working for all along. And apparently, he thought it was perfectly fair-I spent my days at his mercy in the office, and he spent his nights on his knees for me at home.”