91: Marriage Of Convenience

BLAIR

On the day of the trip, I woke up in a particularly bad mood and I couldn’t explain why. First, I woke up late and I had to rush.

I rushed through my breakfast, which tasted amazing and deserved to be salivated. Only for me to go downstairs and hear Lucian was holding an emergency meeting. I was very close to saying to hell with it and staying home. Who needed a honeymoon anyways?

I was also still pissed at him for going back to his ‘let me ignore Blair’ era. So he wasn’t earning any good points by making me wait.

Five minutes later, he walked out of the meeting and met with me in the hall. Dressed in a pristine suit, like he wasn’t going to be flying for God knows where. He looked like he was hopping on another meeting.

When he saw me, he paused before regaining his composure and keeping stride. He nodded to the guy behind him. I've seen him before but I keep forgetting his name. He smiles and nods at me before going ahead to pick up the travel sized bag I’d kept here, saying h