Those words were repeating in her head like a broken record. Just how vulnerable could she be? And how foolish did Dylan think she was? Because he must really have thought of her to be a big fool—which she actually was.It was very easy for him to fool her, because that was how she was. Blair who was easily fooled, easily broken, easily used, easily dumped and discarded.The tears she had been trying to control filled her eyes and began to overflow like a dam. It poured down he cheeks, and no matter how much she kept wiping and wiping it off, it kept coming back, and even more."Gav please stop the car," she said to the driver, her voice coming out a lot more shaky than she had expected."Are you okay, Miss?" He questioned."I don't know, just turn the car back, please.""But we're almost there-""Turn the freaking car! Please…" she trailed off, letting out a heavy sob.The driver went silent, then reversed and turned the car back."Where are you headed?"Blair didn't even know where
Blair was definitely astounded, he had lied to her. Tears formed at the corners of her eyes ready to spill but she kept blinking them back. She held her chest tightly as if something was trying to pull out her heart. How was he able to pretend? She thought.The words, the affections, the intense love making and most of all the changes she saw in him, how was he able to keep the act? She kept asking herself questions that she definitely couldn't answer even if she wanted to. Tears finally dropped one after the other without control, she had been used, like a fool.She nearly forgot that she was going to meet him at a restaurant tonight, they had already gone far from home but she didn't care.All she wanted was to get out of the car and disappear, to run away from the man who caused her immense pain and suffering, the man who ripped out her heart from her chest without any mercy."Gav, please stop the car" she spoke, her voice was raspy from crying and she was sure that h noticed."Ma'
Dylan placed a call to his security team, dishing out instructions that they would use to track Blair. He couldn't lose her, not now, not ever.He drove to the station where Gav is supposed to be at. When he got there Gav had already explained to them and they were on the case."Mr Lancaster, we already spoke to your driver. We will try to find a lead, we will check the CCTV footage in the area and get back to you" the detective assured."Thank you detective." He responded.Dylan kept trying to call her just in case her phone was turned on. It was still off, he called Samantha next."Dylan? What do you want?" She queried."Blair has gone missing Samantha, do you have any idea where she might be? Or is she with you?" He rushed.She was quiet for a while letting what he said sink in."What! Blair is missing? Are you sure? Is this a joke? She's not with me Dylan" she panicked."Of course it's not a joke, why would I make it up?" He snapped."Oh God, what have you done? Did you say anythi
After an hour of tracking the number, his team was able to find the driver of the taxi that she took. They also found his address and every other thing that was necessary. The man was just doing his job of taking someone in his car so Dylan couldn't blame him.The only thing he wanted to know was where he took his wife. So Dylan and a few bodyguards paid the driver a visit.Knock knock. He tapped on the man's door. Dylan was not planning on resorting to violence, as Blair would say. He fucking missed her.The driver opened his door."Good afternoon sir, how may I help you?" He asked.Dylan did not waste time asking his questions."Do you happen to remember a certain woman that you carried in your car last night?" He asked."Uh you have to be a little specific sir, I carried different people last night." The man answered.Dylan chuckled." Really? Okay then. She seemed to be wearing a purple jumpsuit." He described.The man scratched the back of his head, thinking about anybody by that
Dylan was fuming. He kept pondering on the reasons why Blair left. What did she find? He couldn't say for sure, in fact he didn't know. The only thing that was left for him to do was to find the apartment that she was in. In a way he struggled to act, he knew where she was and could easily find her now but he could not bring himself to go.He became scared, especially because he learnt that she left on her own. That meant a lot of things to Dylan.Dylan didn't tell anyone about the situation, the only person that knew was Samantha and he was sure he warned her not to alert Blair's parents. At least until he was sure of her whereabouts. He didn't even tell his friends and he was sure they suspected him of doing something in secret."Fuck!" He screamed and threw his phone on the wall, shattering it to pieces."Fuck this Blair." He held his head with his hands sobbing.The problem Dylan had at that point was not the fact that he had a hard time finding her but that she left on her own.A
The next morning came and Dylan was set to find Blair. But first he had to find the exact apartment where she was and who she was with.He already informed the police of what he found and they volunteered to help him with the CCTV footage of that particular night.Dylan, his best friend and the detective watched the video together.The video showed that she got into the building and knocked on a door. The door opened and revealed someone very familiar to Dylan.Someone he loathed. Richard. He banged the table immediately."That son of a bitch! She's with that bastard? This has to be a joke! Am I seeing this correctly guys?" He screamed, he was angry.Of all people, he never thought that she would be with Richard. Richard? The bastard who left her when they were supposed to get married, he recalled.Dylan was hurt. Hurt that she sought his help instead of Dylan's. It broke him to pieces at that moment."Do you know this man sir?" The detective asked."I do, he was my wife's ex lover be
Blair was still trying to make sense of it all. Sitting all alone in the now empty living room, she was staring into space, as what she had just learned was still a shock to her. Dylan had left her in the living room so he could go brew coffee for her to drink. Somehow she wished he was with her right now because of the thoughts rushing through her mind, and somehow she was glad she didn’t see his face at the moment because she had doubted him. In all honesty, if anyone had told her that this would happen, she would have said it so plainly with everything in her that it was a lie. But as some would say, “you should never trust people to that extent”.But Samantha was different. They had been best friends for over ten years. They had watched each other grow, gotten into trouble for each other, and even had plans for how their weddings would be. It was safe to even say that they had spent more than half of their lives forever. Somehow she felt like she should just barge into Richard’s a
Dylan thought about telling both their parents but he decided not to. He felt he should let Blair make the decision.So he sent her a text message because he knew that she would not pick his calls.He had slept off with her nightdress in his hands. He wanted to feel like he was actually holding her like he always did every night.Her scent filled his senses. He missed her like crazy every single day. Ever since he knew he loved her, he never imagined life without her in it. He started to put her first before every other person and before anything.Their one year agreement was to end soon and they would have to sign divorce papers. He shook his mind from the thought.How can I ever live without her? Dylan thought.She was the one who changed him, changed his life for the better. So why now? Why was she leaving? He thought.So many questions filled his head waiting to come out of his lips.He wished he could talk to her one more time. Ask her to investigate the case together. But they w