BLAIR’S POV “We can use this, right?” I asked. “This can pass off as evidence.” I grew very excited and hyper active. According to my father’s record, that night, he was intoxicated and had no idea what was happening. My father did not do a lot of alcohol, so surely Jane must have done something to him, or perhaps he was under duress. A contract signed under duress, can not stand. I couldn’t hold my peace, moved by the slightest chance that we could reclaim the company. I hugged Sebastine very tightly. He did not seem very happy or overly excited, but he was the most supportive. I tried to build a case around the information I had just found, and while I was at it, Brian’s call came in. “Brian,” I responded excitedly, which was not quite the reaction he was expecting. “Blair, Princess, I am so sorry,” he started, “Don’t ever do that to me again,”“Whatever it is, I promise we can talk about it, okay?” “We should never ignore each other because we are upset, alright?” Brian so
BLAIR’S POV “Blair!” “Blair, stay with me.” I kept hearing Sebastine call. His voice sounded very distant and the rolling wheels of the stretcher, made my blur vision even more unstable.I was hanging between consciousness and unconsciousness and I was in labor. My thoughts were going back and forth, and it felt as though I was hanging between life and death. This was not the happiest or easiest experience for me. My child wasn’t due until another few weeks, but the stress had compelled me into premature labor and this came with a lot of health risk for me. Luckily, Sebastine was there to help me, as a matter of urgency. Since I was already weak from not eating for up to a full day, the doctors had to go surgical with the process and in the next couple of hours, they extracted the child, just before I lost consciousness.I slowly opened my eyes to the familiar ceiling of Dr. Bruce’s hospital. My vision took a while to clear out and when it finally did, I recognized Sebastine’s
BLAIR’S POV I requested to see my child and the doctor asked me to return in one week to get my child and I already could not wait. The past two weeks had been really emotional for me. Sebastine softly led me to the door and just before I got to the door, Brian ran into the hospital, like he had been chased. “I am here,” he said, “I am here now, princess.” I paused for a second. We were all startled by the way he ran into the building and I froze and stared at him for a few seconds. “Princess, I am here.” He said again. I turned softly to Sebastine. “Please take me home.” I said to Sebastine. I wasn’t ready to deal with this right now. Every day, I laid in my hospital bed and would constantly take glimpse at the door, hoping that every time it went open, it was Brian, but every single time I got disappointed. In the first three days, I would ask over and over if Sebastine explained by situation to him, until I grew weary of asking. Sebastine had abandoned his work and comp
BRIAN’S POV I spent weeks in the craziest mission of trying to uncover Jane’s involvement in the theft and also clear my name. When Jennice sent in her brilliant plan, what she failed to mention was that it was going to take weeks and additionally, I was going to come to points that would require solitude. It was an air-tight plan, but also with high tendencies to go south, if a single thing went wrong. Everything had to be executed in perfection otherwise the moment I was discovered alive, I was going to be apprehended. Luckily, I had a few members of the police, who were now more family to me, and with Collins, Stacy and Jennice, we were able to figure it out, uncover the mystery. “When I learnt that our little miracle was forced out of you prematurely and your life was at stake, trust me, I wanted to show up immediately.” I tried to explain to Blair. “I couldn’t leave and return at will and as a matter of fact, I had to cut down on conversations. Hence the reason the calls se
BLAIR’S POV Seeing Jane behind bars had to be a dream come true, and what was crazier was that I didn’t think it was ever going to come true. Brian leading me there felt like a present being opened before the date of the reveal, maybe unwrapping Christmas gifts on Christmas eve. I had a hundred emotions surging through mt veins, but this time they were all positive emotions. This was the second-best thing to happen to me in a while, after the birth of my son, who I couldn’t wait to hold and kiss all over his face. Brian shared the story of how they had to lure her down to be arrested, posing to be buyers for the gold bars she was in possession of.Since it was Jane, they struggled to create a fake identity that actually sold, because she secretly ran background check on the client.Her fury was evident, as she did not expect to be played by Brian or anyone else. With Jane finally behind bars and with a date where she faces the law, I couldn’t be mad at Brian for not involving me
BLAIR’S POV Ashley saw Sebastine off to the airport and he gave her his vehicle, which she returned with. She could not stop talking about receiving a car from Sebastine as the first gift, less than twenty-four hours after their relationship started. Neither I, nor Ashley, could wipe the smiles off our faces, when we realized that Sebastine had shopped other gifts and had left them at the trunk of the car, There was a life-size teddy bear and a heart decorated seat cover, with a big heart at the top. “Each time you seat, remember that you buried this deeply in my heart.” A note accompanied the seat cover. Seeing Ashley happy was all that mattered to me and knowing that Sebastine was a sweet, gentleman, made it even more beautiful and comforting. Ashley spent the next two days raving about Sebastine and the other hours she was not talking about him, she was talking to him and their relationship, although long-distanced was catching on quite well and more quickly than I expected.
BLAIR’S POV At the court hearing, it wasn’t a long case for evidences to be established against her, in respect to stealing from the Queen and other situations. However, we had tendered on serious issue- the ownership of the company. Jane argued again and again that the company was handed to her. My father could barely talk, and since we didn’t want to stress him, he responded to none of the questions. “Your honor, I do not understand why Miss. Williams sounds like she finds my client unfit to run a company she worked hard for, a company she built.” Jane’s lawyer. “Liar!” I yelled. Jane had gotten the company’s recognition. “She manipulated him.” I yelled. “This is a law court, please maintain decorum, Miss. Williams,” the judge said. I apologized over and over again. “Miss. Williams, do you have any prove of manipulation?” the judge asked me. I handed my lawyer my father’s dairy and the judge chuckled. I could see him struggling to avoid laughing me to scorn. I was filled wit
BLAIR’S POV After that conversation with my father, I decided that he was right. Jane was probably not worth the fuss anyway. I wasn’t going to bother myself with whether or not she owned the company, I was going to start being more responsible for my life and decided to see the good around me, starting today. I was beaming with excitement and could not bring myself to remain calm. Today, three weeks after he left my body, I could finally hold my son. I was excitedly jumping and beaming from ear to ear and now that the wait for over, it just left even longer. “Hey,” Brian had been trying to pacify me, all morning, but I was like an ocean and could not be contained. I bought big blue balloons and stared at them the entire drive to the hospital.Ashley remained at home with my father, while Brian and I went to the hospital.There was an entire home-coming waiting for me and I just couldn’t wait for him to be able to recognize those he could regard as family. As soon as he was han