Title: Beneath His Cold Eyes
Genre: Billionaire Romance • Mystery • Suspense
Author: Richie
She thought she knew who he was — the billionaire with the cold eyes, the man whose silence held both danger and desire.
When Lydia Marlowe, a 24-year-old dreamer struggling to survive in the city, crosses paths with Jaden Steele, one of the most powerful men in the finance world, her life takes a turn she could never predict. His world is made of secrets — contracts written in blood, alliances forged in shadows, and eyes that never reveal the truth.
But what begins as a chance encounter quickly becomes an obsession. Beneath his cold eyes hides a story of betrayal, family corruption, and a love he was never meant to feel. When Lydia discovers that Jaden's empire was built on lies — and that someone in his past wants him destroyed — she must decide whether to save him… or herself.
In a world where trust is a luxury and love can be fatal, Lydia and Jaden will fight against everything — even their own hearts — to uncover the truth.
✨ "Beneath His Cold Eyes" is a gripping billionaire romance filled with heartbreak, danger, and redemption — proving that even in the coldest hearts, love can find its way in.
Epilogue Summary
One year later, the world had changed.
The Steele empire no longer existed — its name wiped from every ledger, its fortune scattered across rebuilding projects and recovery funds.
In a quiet coastal town far from the noise of the city, Lydia ran a small art studio overlooking the sea. The walls were filled with color — everything she had once dreamed of painting but never had time to.
Every morning, she brewed two cups of coffee.
Every morning, Jaden joined her on the balcony.
No private jets, no security detail, no secrets. Just wind, laughter, and the gentle rhythm of the tide.
Sometimes, when the past crept in, Jaden would stare at the ocean and say, "I still see the faces. The ones I couldn't save."
And Lydia would take his hand and whisper, "You saved me. That's enough."
They didn't need to say "I love you" often — it was written in the silence between them, in the way their eyes met, warm where they were once cold.
And beneath those cold eyes… a heart finally learned to live.
