Arranged Marriage With The Billionaire

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 me to my hotel first?” He asked the chauffeur.

“Yes sir, on our way sir.” He

answered.

“Thank you,” Dylan said.

It took them 30 minutes to get to Dylan’s hotel.

The chauffeur collected the bag from the trunk and he wanted to give it to the hotel attendant but Dylan

stopped him.

“It’s okay, Gerald, I’ll take it from here.” He collected his bag from the chauffeur.

“Are you sure, sir?” He asked surprised. He knew Dylan rarely carried his bag himself.

“Yes, Gerald. Thank you.” Dylan answered.

He took the elevator straight to one of the executive suites, it was where he stayed anytime he was in Spain.

The hotel was owned by his best friend. And Dylan liked it a lot that he stayed in only his hotels wherever he went. Except Dylan had a resort or a home in the location but if not he stayed at his friend’s hotel.

When he got to his suite, he dropped his bag on the floor beside the king-sized bed.

The suite in particular was the most sought after because of its uniqueness. It wasn’t as big as the others but it was designed to suit Dylan’s taste. No one except Dylan was allowed to stay there.

Dylan scrolled through his phone and saw Blair’s number. He stared at his phone for minutes, contemplating whether he should call her or not. After a minute he decided that he would call her.

He dialed her number and she picked up after the third ring.

“Hey.” He greeted them with hopes that she wasn’t upset anymore.

“Dylan.” She called his name and it sent a weird sensation down his spine.

“How are you?” He asked her.

“I’m okay. How about you?” She asked.

“I’m alright, I just got to the hotel. I’m in my suite now.” He answered.

“Oh, okay.” Her voice was gentle and small.

“Did I wake you?” He asked her.

“No uh, I was awake already.” She answered him.

He wanted to tell her that he would call later and that she should go back to sleep.

“Blair? Can we stop fighting?” He asked genuinely.

She was silent for a while.

“Yeah.” She muttered.

Dylan relaxed, immediately he heard her reply. It was as if someone splashed him with cool water.

“Really?” He wanted to make sure he heard the right thing.

“Yes, Dylan. And I’m sorry for giving you a hard time.” She apologized.

Dylan almost jumped for joy. It was going to help him during his meetings and while he worked. It was what he needed, his peace, and that was Blair.

“I fucking love you, Blair. I swear and please forgive me too. I’m sorry I had to leave you.” He gushed.

“I just wished that I could go with you, Dylan. It’s so lonely here.” She confessed.

Dylan’s heart broke for her. He didn’t realize how lonely it was going to be for her. He forgot that she no longer had Samantha. He felt bad that he couldn’t speak for a minute.

“Hello? Dylan?” She called.

“I’m sorry Blair, please forgive me. I wasn’t thinking. I should have brought you along with me but I didn’t know if I would still be around you. The work is gonna be hectic and I don’t want to rub off stress on you.” He apologized and explained to her.

“I understand. And that’s why I did not push for it to happen, it’s okay.” Blair said.

He didn’t know she felt that way. And he was pained that he left her like that. He was happy that he called her to check if she was okay.

“I’m so relieved that we are good now. I just hate it when we fight or argue, it makes me moody all through.” He told her.

His sad and moody feelings washed away.

“Me too Dylan. You’re the only person I talk to, there’s no one else.” She told him.

“I’m sorry, Blair.” He pleaded.

” It’s okay. You should rest now.” She suggested.

“Okay. I’ll call you later okay? Take care, I love you and I miss you already, my love.” He answered.

“Okay, Dylan. Take care too, I love you and I miss you too.” She responded.

“Bye Blair.” He said.

“Bye.” She replied and dropped the call.

Dylan was happy and relieved that she was talking to him again. He unpacked his bag and went into the bathroom with his toiletries.

Some people say that men shouldn’t carry a toiletry bag but he felt that was a stupid thing to assume or imagine. He had everything he needed to feel comfortable whenever he went for a trip.

Dylan was conscious about everything that had to do with his body. Including the things he ate, they were important.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

He quickly brushed his teeth and took a shower. Then, he ordered breakfast.

He decided that he would leave for the office later.

Dylan heard a soft knock on his door and stood up to open it. He knew it was the hotel attendant, since he ordered food.

He turned the knob and a younger man was outside with a tray of food.

“Good day sir.” The man greeted him.

“Good day, come in.” Dylan let him in and shut the door.

The man set the tray for Dylan on his mini dining table.

“Thank you, you may go now.” Dylan escorted him out. He shut the door and went to his table of food.

“Time to eat.” He muttered.

The breakfast tray was filled with all sorts of food.

Toast, juice, eggs, bacon, wraps, juice, coffee, apples and every other breakfast meal.

He ate his breakfast heartily. He didn’t drink the coffee because he only drank coffee that Blair made. Her coffee was the best.

Dylan changed into work clothes and opened his door to leave the suite.

He already called his driver to drop a car for him. So he drove to the office himself.

In a way Dylan regretted that he left Blair at home alone. He thought it would be inconvenient for her to go with him. And it didn’t occur to him that she would feel lonely.

Dylan got to the office on time.

The office in Spain wasn’t a very large building but it was still an office building. He went straight to the board room to start the meeting.

He took his place as the head of the board. After 2 minutes the other members swarmed the room.

The meeting lasted for about an hour. Dylan had two meetings with some shareholders. The issue was slowly sorting itself.

Dylan got back to his hotel very late that night. He was tired and famished and his head pounded continuously.

He couldn’t eat dinner because it was late, so he took a glass of warm milk and went to bed.

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Blair was inside the gym that morning. She did stretches, yoga and she even tried doing weightlifting.

She decided that she didn’t want to be idle anymore. She planned her day and her meals beforehand so that it would be easier to navigate.

She worked out for most of that morning before she left for a shower.

Since she couldn’t go out often, she sent one of the help that usually cleaned the house to get her a few bath supplies.

She got bath salt, bath gel and other things that she needed.

Blair took a very long bath and she felt relaxed afterwards. She opened her closet and picked out a grey, short, straight gown.

She checked herself in the full length mirror. Her cheeks got bigger and rosier. Her butt looked bigger alongside her breasts.

In fact Blair glowed like the morning sun. The dark circles under her eyes had cleared. And they were no longer hollow like before.

She left the room and went downstairs to prepare lunch.

She made chicken fried rice. She learnt the recipe from her mother and she has made it ever since. Dylan liked it as well, so she decided that it would be her lunch for the day.

Blair made the dish in 30 minutes. She turned on the tv as well, she wanted to watch a show on YouTube.

Bair ate while she watched tv and she had a great time.

After 2 hours her phone rang. She checked the caller ID and saw that it was Samantha.

She picked it.

“Hi Blair!” Sam screamed. Blair knew that it was all a pretense and she would show her that she could also play dirty tricks.

“Hi Sam!” She answered with the same energy.

“How are you?” Sam asked her.

“I’m alright, Sam. And you?” Blair asked as she fiddled with the TV remote.

It wasn’t as if she enjoyed what she was doing but she already got used to the whole pretend thing with Sam.

“I’m good. Hey, so I was thinking that I’d stop by your house tomorrow. I want us to have a little fun before I go on my trip.” She sang.

Blair stopped dead. She immediately got up from the chair and started to pace.

“Uh, you’re coming to my house? What trip?” She asked while she bit her nails.

“Yeah I want to, I haven’t been there y’know. I want to know if my best friend is living in a good environment and in good condition. The trip is for work, I’m starting to get tired of those people.” Samantha rushed her words.

Blair immediately knew why she wanted to visit her, her motive.