Hard To Get, Easy To Fall: Surrender To Me, My Blind Tycoon

For three long years, Andrew Hudson and Kaelyn Reynolds had stayed together, yet not once had he crossed that final, intimate line with her.

At a lively gathering with friends, Kaelyn brought it up half-jokingly, insisting Andrew truly cared about her. To prove it, she made a bold bet.

Slipping into mischief, she disguised herself as a guy and fired off a teasing text to Andrew. "Hey, man. Kaelyn's too good for you—you're wasting her. Why not break things off and give me a shot? She's incredible, seriously."

Barely a heartbeat later, her phone lit up with an incoming call. Andrew's voice came through, tight and urgent. "Kay, where exactly are you right now? I've spent the last couple of days reaching out to specialists overseas about your surgery, so I haven't checked in like I should have. Send me your location—I'll come get you, alright?"

Through the phone, his voice carried a gentle, coaxing warmth.

A sly smile curled across Kaelyn's lips as she lifted her brows, shooting a triumphant look toward her friends. "There's no need. I'm with Erika right now. I'll head home later."

Once the call ended, she tilted her chin up, a hint of smug satisfaction in her eyes. "Well? Still think something's wrong?"

Leaning back with her arms folded, Erika Tucker frowned slightly, her gaze lingering with quiet suspicion. "Everything sounds normal on the surface. But it still doesn't sit right with me. Three years. A woman as striking as you. And he never once tried anything? Unbelievable."

She gave the man seated beside her a light nudge and murmured, "Would you have been able to resist?"

Snapped out of his thoughts, their friend Wilbur Dixon hesitated for a beat before shaking his head firmly. "No way," he said with a short laugh. "Not a chance."

"See?" Erika frowned and delivered her verdict. "Then something's definitely off about Andrew."

Whatever doubts they voiced, Kaelyn understood the truth better than anyone—through those three long years, Andrew had loved her with a steady, unwavering devotion.

Back then, a brutal car accident had nearly taken Kaelyn's left leg, shattering her world in an instant. Unable to accept that she could no longer walk properly, she had spiraled into sharp moods and unpredictable outbursts. Yet through every breakdown and bitter moment, Andrew had remained at her side, patient and gentle, caring for her without a hint of hesitation.

Even when she had collapsed into hysterics and shouted for him to get out, he had only stepped outside for a moment, drawn in a steady breath, then returned with that same gentle smile, murmuring, "I couldn't keep myself away from you, Kay."

More than just her personal doctor, Andrew had long since become the person she treasured most.

As that thought settled in, a quiet ache rose in Kaelyn's chest, and she found herself missing him far more than she expected.

"You two enjoy yourselves. I'm going to head back first," she said as she rose, gripping her bag.