The Supreme CEO's Pampered Blind Wife

Chapter 3

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e man's hand hovered near her face, she shr

cent belonged to a world far removed from the cheap tobacco of t

voice shook. Blind and cornered, she clutched

sound of rain drumming against the heavy fabric of his cloth

, warm, and smelling faintly of cedar-draped over

iting chill. Chloe froze, her nose filled with th

under the cashmere jacket and lifted

nstinctively threw her arms around his neck, her cold

ron under her touch, his breath

d in a low, gravelly v

inside his large jacket while her heart pounded against

nto the spacious rear cabin of the Maybach,

blanket, then hit the button to raise the soundproo

hrough the speakers. Escaping from a dark mountain atti

ck of mud off his fingertips with a sterile cloth. "I am M

old lady from the crosswalk. "How is

eyes. "But your injuries are serious. You need to be examined and treated by an eye specialist as soon

together. "I know. But I couldn't stay at the hospital. My foster parents

e from under my nose," Declan rep

ay. Double-paned glass blocked out the storm, leaving

our grandmother because it was the right thing to do, not for a reward. I can't

mselves at him for a fraction of his wealth. Seeing a blind, penniless girl

r job tonight is to stay alive." Declan pulle

speaker over pulsing nightclub music. "You're calling me at this

rivate medical center. Have a full ophthalmology team ready to assess her injuries

topped instantly. "Hold on... are you hurt? Or did Grandma Eleanor take

t Pharmaceuticals' credit rating on Wall Street drops a grade

pany's Wall Street rating as easily as breathing

verwhelmed her. Her head tipped to the side, and s

ed blanket up over her thin shoulders, his fingertips pausing for h

dical Center in the Upper East Side, Declan scooped the unconscious Chloe

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“Chloe Miller went blind saving a billionaire's grandmother from a speeding truck. Instead of letting her get surgery, her abusive foster parents stole her one-million-dollar medical reward and dragged her out of the hospital. They locked her in a freezing attic, pocketing a twenty-thousand-dollar bride price to sell her to a violent forty-five-year-old gambler who had crippled his last two wives. When Chloe escaped barefoot into the freezing mountain storm, her foster father hunted her down with a shotgun. "I'm gonna break both your legs tonight!" He cornered her in a muddy ditch. She was bruised, bleeding, and hours away from permanent blindness. For fifteen years, this family had treated her like an unpaid servant, beating her and feeding her scraps. Now, they were willing to destroy her Columbia University scholarship and her entire life just to buy their sons a new truck. She gripped a sharp rock in the dark, terrified and desperate, wondering how she could possibly survive the night with only twenty dollars to her name. Just as her foster father raised his gun, blinding headlights sliced through the rain. A custom armored Maybach screeched to a halt. Declan Conrad, the most feared kingpin on Wall Street, stepped out into the freezing storm. He didn't just bring federal marshals to arrest her abusers-he wrapped her in his cashmere coat and handed her a marriage certificate. Overnight, the penniless blind girl became the untouchable Mrs. Conrad.”