They hugged her once more.Dylan couldn't stop the smile that was on his face. He almost cried as well.Everyone just watched in adoration. Especially their mom, she knew that they weren't used to new people but they acted like they knew Blair long ago.It made her like Blair more."Come kids. Let Blair get up okay?" Their mom called them over."Okay mom. It was nice to meet you, aunt Blair." They said at the same time and ran over to continue what they were doing."Seems like they love you already." Tamara complimented her."They are beautiful kids, I love them already as well." Blair laughed."I'm glad everyone is getting along." Naina commented and smiled at them.Dylan just watched Blair. He couldn't compliment her on the dress that she wore. He wished he could tell her how beautiful she was in it, how gorgeous she looked. Maybe later, he thought."Dylan,Blair!" Dylan's beat friend screamed their names. "Where were you?" Dylan asked."I was at the back, helping Naina with somethi
The house was really beautiful and the designer must have put in a lot of work to whip it up. The colour of the top floor was different from the one downstairs.They even had antiques as well. Just like the restaurant. It was an amazing blend of colours and homely feelings.They finally got to the room and Tamara's room was pretty. The colour purple was the main theme of the room and almost everything was a light purple.Lydia released her hand and opened the drawer to get the kit."This is it!" The little girl chirped."Alright. Come, honey, I'll help you sit." She picked her up and placed her on the bed so that she sat comfortably.Blair sat down on a chair in front of her then she started to clean her wound.Lydia was brave throughout the whole first aid cleanup. She just kept humming her song. "All done!" Blair announced as she smoothened the plaster."Thank you, auntie!" She screamed in happiness."You're welcome, hun." Blair ruffled her hair and Lydia shrieked with laughter.Th
Dylan almost missed his flight that night. Blair shut the door in his face and she didn't open it again. He stood there for about twenty minutes, when he confirmed that she wasn't going to open the door, he left.During his flight, he couldn't stop thinking about the fight he had with Blair. He lost total concentration when he wanted to work on his private jet.He didn't like the idea of boarding the same plane as everyone else. So he bought a private jet he owned more than one."Would you like anything to drink sir?" The air hostess asked him. "No." He answered wearily."Okay, sir." She answered and walked away.Dylan wasn't the only one on his plane. Some of his team members were there too. Although some already left, they were the last batch of people that was supposed to go.Almost everyone was on their laptops, everyone except Dylan.He couldn't work with that state of mind. The fact that he left Blair like that made him angry and upset. He thought they were past those kinds of
By the time Dylan woke up, he felt okay and a little light-headed. Must have been because he was able to work last night.He changed into the clothes he wore before and just washed his face.He left the room aooiûnd walked towards his seat."Good morning sir." His staff greeted him as they saw him approach them."Good morning everyone." He greeted them back and took his seat.They were almost at their destination. It was a few more minutes. And then the company would send a minibus to pick up the staff.He felt a little better than the day before.He still thought of Blair but he was able to push the thought to the back of his mind."It's time for landing, sir." The air hostess informed him.The pilots announced to everyone to get prepared for landing.Moments later the plane landed and they got off one after the other. Dylan was the last person to leave the plane. "Good morning sir." His chauffeur greeted.The driver took his bag from him and opened his door for him."Can you take m
She wanted to make sure that Blair wasn't staying with Dylan anymore. And just like Richard thought, she wanted to make sure Blair lived in a horrible state.Blair was disgusted by her. She regretted being friends with her from the beginning. She always thought that Samantha genuinely looked after her and cared for her as a friend should. Only for them to end up like that."Oh I see. Okay then I guess you can come. I can't wait to see you too." Blair lied.If possible she didn't want to see her ever again but she knew it wasn't possible."Oh great! I can't wait to see you too." She chirped over the phone."Bye, take care. I'll text you the address tomorrow." Blair told her."Alright, bye!" Samantha exclaimed and dropped the call.Blair had to think really fast. She dialed Dylan's number. He picked on the second ring."Blair? Are you okay?" He asked."Yeah, yeah, uhh. There's a bit of a situation." She confessed to him."What? What situation Blair? Is everything okay?" His voice sudden
Dylan worked in the evening. In the hotel's lounge area. He had a meeting with one of the people that they wanted to work with. He was a Spanish guy but then again, Dylan knew Spanish quite well.The words rolled out of his tongue as if he was a native. The man was impressed as well because he rarely spoke to foreigners that could speak his language fluently.And most people did not know that he could speak English. He used it to trick people into showing their true intentions. He saw Dylan's genuine side as he watched and listened to him.The meeting did not take so much time, the man agreed to work with Dylan. They signed their agreement."I like you." The man said, his Spanish accent clear and strong.Dylan was shocked, he thought the man didn't know or understand English."Err, thank you, Mr. Rojas. I didn't know you understood English." He said."I'm not so fluent but I know how to go about it. I'm impressed by the fact that you can speak Spanish so fluently. Keep it up." The old
Samantha watched the younger guy, amused. He just kept staring, he didn't even notice that she was staring at him too."Ahem." She cleared her throat loudly and Blair looked up from the menu. The waiter snapped his head to Samantha's side of the table."So uh I would like a chicken burger and fries and a large soda. Are you sure you heard what she ordered?" Samantha asked.The guy wrote down her order."Sorry? Uh no, I didn't." He replied, scratching the back of his head."How come? I'm sure I was loud enough, wasn't I?" Blair asked."You sure were." Samantha answered and chuckled."I'm sorry ma'am." He blushed. He knew that Samantha caught him."It's okay." Blair repeated her order again and he quickly wrote it down and went to prepare it.Samantha burst into a fit of laughter. "What is your problem Sam? You literally chased that guy!" Blair was exasperated."Did you see how he was staring? Of course not, you were giving your order and I was the one who saw him." She snorted in betw
Dylan thought of the gift to give Blair but nothing came to his mind. He thought of a dress but she had lots of dresses including the ones he got for her. Shoes as well but he also thought she had a lot.He was running out of options when an idea popped into his mind. He remembered that he said he would marry her again, properly. And he thought of buying their wedding bands here. This side of the country was known for making beautiful jewelry, one of the best and he decided to check it out.He asked his driver to take him to a particular jeweler that he knew.When Dylan got there he got out of the car and went into the shop. The shop was exquisite, it was beautified with different kinds of jewelry. Everywhere and everything sparkled. From necklaces to hairpins to anklets, they simply had every kind of jewelry imaginable and unimaginable. Dylan moved towards the ring section and he saw that there were different kinds that he didn't know the kind to choose."Ah, Mr Lancaster! I see yo