Dylan was making reservations outside when he owned a five star hotel with an equally high rated restaurant. It was mainly because he felt like it would be boring to take Blair there when they had been there for a number of times. Even Blair herself had been there with her family, and because he wanted this evening to be special, he could not take her to somewhere she had been times without number. It would be boring.Dylan picked his cell phone and made a call to Alexa who came into his office right that time."I was just about to call you," he said, ending the call."I'm guessing you've picked a place, sir?"Dylan nodded,beckoning on her to come closer as he turned the screen of his MacBook to face her. "I want this place. Make the reservation for me, I mean rent out the whole place. I'll go there this evening by seven so please make it fast. Thank you."Alexa nodded and walked out of the office.It felt like he was forgetting something very important. Dylan searched his brain to re

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

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

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

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