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BLAIR’S POV CONTINUES

We were barely an hour into our journey and Brian did not fail to complain about every tree or passerby he saw, which of course came after he made nasty comments about half of the population on the bus.

I had the window seat and he begged to switch places with me.

I was getting up when I sighted his royal blue Rolls Royce phantom trailing us, and of course Stacy was the driver.

“You can't sit here,” I replied, with an urgency in my high pitched tone, and immediately got back in the window seat.

“Common, Blair,” he expressed some exasperation, “it's bad enough I am on this trip, the best you can do is give me a comfortable seat,” he said.

Stacy noticed I had caught sight of her and she quickly hid behind the high bus.

I wasn't sure how Brian got us into this hovering presence of an ex, but it wasn't at all pleasant.

“What's wrong Blair?” He caught my distraction again, but this time, his query drew attention to us.

I couldn't explain and certainly not whe
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