Arranged Marriage With The Billionaire

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.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

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 to go. To go back to the house would just add to her sorrow, and she could not go to her parents either as they lived too far. The next person on her mind was Samantha. She felt so ashamed. Going back to Samantha in less than four hours since she was warning her was not something Blair wanted to do. But then, she had no one else to go to. The heartbreak she was avoiding so much had just come to slap her again with full force. It would be much worse this time because she actually thought Dylan was the one. How very stupid of her. Twice a fool, forever a fool. Now she would pay dearly for this one with a badly broken heart. Well, it served her right.

UNKNOWN POV.

Blair. Something had to be done about the relationship she was forming with Dylan.

When she had heard that Blair and Dylan were getting married, she hoped with all her heart that it was not her Dylan. Unfortunately, she found out that it was, and she was on the brink of tearing out her hair.

It was crazy that she had to watch their relationship bloom into something tangible but she could do nothing about it. Something really had to be done.

If she was not careful, Dylan would be snatched away from her just like that. It was true that he had not noticed her before, but when she succeeded in ripping their bond apart into tiny shreds and pieces, then she would make sure to get his attention.

As she paced around the room, thoughts about how she would tear them apart came, but none of the ideas were reasonable enough. It was either too severe; for example, kidnapping Blair and threatening her to stay away from Dylan else her family would suffer it. That idea was too dumb and she would be caught almost right away.

Time was going, and if she did not do something about it, their bond would oy grow stronger, and in the end she was the only one who would lose. She could not let that happen. It wrecked her that Blair had it easy all round. From rich parents and not having to ever nother about going broke to beautiful relationships and a job so steady and easy that she didn’t agree when it came to quitting.

Why should she always have it so easy? After everything, now she also wanted to have Dylan. How would she live if Blair ended up with him? How would she be able to cope seeing them together? She might just lose her mind and go batshit crazy.

Think… think… think! She said to herself, plopping on the chair behind her with her head in her hands. Her phone beside her vibrated, and she took it. She read the message out and sucked her teeth, producing a hissing sound. Work, work, work! Someone give her some space to breath. All because of the stupid work that didn’t even pay a reasonable amount of money, she was about to lose the one person whom she loved with all her heart.

When her phone vibrated again, she ignored it, refusing to check the message for fear of getting angry because she was sure that she would break something and there was no money to repair or replace damages.

Another vibration had her screaming. She picked her phone up to fling it far away from herself, but as she was doing that, her sight caught the name written on the screen. Every atom of anger in her dissipated as she unlocked her phone and went through the messages.

A smile crossed her lips, then she broke into a full grin, squealing. There was the idea that she needed! Why did she not think about it all along? He was the perfect candidate to use. They both wanted one thing; to see Blair and Dylan apart.

Two people working to achieve a common goal; now that was what she would call team work. Thanks to whatever power in the sky that brought her this juicy opportunity. She promised to use it well and to the fullest.

“Dylan, here comes the true love of your life; me.”