Arranged Marriage With The Billionaire

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 feelings.

Blair was his peace and even though he went through a lot of stress she still gave him a sense of peace. But then the peace was gone.

He stared out the window for a long time. The clouds seemed as if they moved along with the plane, the sky was dark and the stars shined brightly, like diamonds. Like the diamonds, he got for Blair.

The ride was smooth and everyone was comfortable but only Dylan had access to the bedroom inside the jet.

It wasn’t a large room like his bedroom but it was big enough to be called a room.

It also had bathrooms that others could use. And lucky for them, the chairs could be adjusted into beds.

The chairs were arranged in a way that the beds could align properly.

Dylan retired to bed since he couldn’t work. When he got to the room he shut the door and changed from his outfit to comfortable sleepwear.

He then went into the bathroom to wash his face.

He dried his face with a towel and hung it on a rack after which he sat on the bed and crossed his legs downwards. He opened his laptop to see if he could do anything at all.

Dylan tried to push every thought of Blair out of his mind. And for a while, it worked but it was only for an hour. In that space of time, he worked as fast as he could and he was able to do quite a lot.

He sent, reviewed, rewrote mails, and reviewed his teammates’ work. He worked like his life depended on it and in a way it did.

Dylan has always wanted to be a good example to his workers and team members. He did his fair share of work, he overlooked the fact that he was the head of the company.

He didn’t just want to be the CEO that gave orders, he also wanted to follow the rules accordingly and interact with his colleagues.

He soon fell asleep but that was after he was satisfied with his work. He didn’t want to slack off.

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On the other hand, Blair was in the house alone. She stayed locked up in their bedroom.

She recalled the things that happened a few hours ago because she couldn’t sleep.

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She wept for her husband.

For some reason, she was hurt because he left and as much as she did not want him to go she knew she had to let him go.

He had begged her to open the door to him. If she had, would he have stayed? She thought.

Probably not. He would have only tried to calm her down and say sweet things to make her feel better.

And of course, she knew they would work against her and that’s why she didn’t open the door.

Even when she closed the door she couldn’t forget the way he cried and pleaded with her.

She wasn’t even sure how long he stood outside the door but she knew he did.

It hurt her.

Blair missed him like crazy and he just left.

She wanted to continue her book but she couldn’t. Her thoughts bugged and disturbed her the minute she decided to read.

The way they spoke to each other and treated one another was just not great. It made Blair very sad and upset.

Her phone rang many times beside her but she didn’t even bother to check who was calling her. She wasn’t in the mood for calls.

She kept asking herself if she did the right thing by letting Dylan go like that. Confusion lurked in her mind, it covered her actions and produced guilt in the end.

Blair finally decided to go to sleep. The house felt lonely and it was dark. She thought of going home to stay with her parents for a while but she knew it would disrupt the investigation that they were carrying out.

She made up her mind to bring back the people that worked for them before. At least if she had them around it wouldn’t be so lonely at home.

Blair had already changed into her sleepwear. She wanted to hear Dylan’s review of the dress because he got it for her. Even though he forgot that he did, she still wanted to hear him say something but he didn’t.

Blair shook the thought far away from her mind. She couldn’t help the tears that fell from her eyes when they had issues, it was one of the hardest things for her to bear.

She just wanted her husband with her, she wished he asked her to go with him. Blair only wanted to be around him but she also understood that he had work to do.

She used a bookmark for her book so that she would be able to find the page she stopped at, Incase she forgot it.

She placed the book on the lamp table beside her and turned off the light. Her eyes stayed open for a few minutes before she finally fell asleep.

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