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
The next morning Blair woke up quite late, she overslept. But it wasn't like she had anything or any work to do so she did not bother.Her hands still hurt but she no longer used the bandages.She got up from her bed and walked into the bathroom. She brushed her teeth and took a long hot bath in the tub.She soaked herself till her skin became really soft and mushy.She got out and rinsed herself in the shower and wore the robe that was hanging on the rack.Blair thought about going back to the house to get her things. Sooner or later she would have to go back to get her belongings from Dylan's house.She didn't have her clothes in Richard's place and it made her uncomfortable. She was tired of wearing his clothes.The thought of going to her parents house to get clothes crossed her mind but she quickly shook it off. They would surely ask questions about it and it would raise suspicion.She sat down in front of the mirror and stared at her reflection. Nothing much changed about her fe
Dylan was back in his office with the usual workload that he always had. He signed papers, attended meetings and worked like a mad man. The day was also a hectic day for him.The whole issue with Blair was still left unsettled. He didn't know what to do in regards to that and he couldn't keep thinking about it as well.So he had to resume back to the office as soon as he could.He finished the last of his work when it was already dark. So he decided to go home.His phone rang. He checked the caller ID and he saw that it was the detective that was calling.He picked the call."Detective." Dylan Called."Good evening, Mr Lancaster" he greeted."Dylan please. Just call me Dylan" he said. He was tired of hearing Mr Lancaster, his office colleagues addressed him like that and he didn't want everyone to do so."Alright,Dylan. I was able to get more info on the pictures sir. Oh sorry Dylan." He quickly corrected himself."Oh really. What is the outcome then?" He asked the detective."They we