All Chapters of Blind Date With Mr Arrogant: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

SHAWN'S POVHe stared at the pictures he took of her at different times he found her sleeping. She was just so beautiful and adorable that he couldn't resist the temptation to take them.He was glad he always did, because he used one of the pictures as his phone wallpaper and had formed the habit of always staring at them whenever he misses her or was having a bad day.One of those days was today, and he was missing her so much he had to keep scrolling through his gallery section where the pictures are. He was tempted to call her but at that time of the day she would be in school. He sighed as he kept his phone away. Who would have thought that he would one day fall helplessly and pathetically in love with someone he considered a brat and could not stand the mere sight of her?Little wonder they said that love is complicated. His and her case was a good example of a complicated love story. He must admit that he loved to love her and he loved how loving her made him feel. He could no

FREYA'S POVShe sat in the meeting room, surrounded by Principal Campbell and the other members of the student body committee. They were discussing their decision to visit Mary Quevara at the juvenile facility. As the student's president, her opinions held weight in the discussion."Freya, what are your thoughts on this matter?" Principal Campbell asked, looking directly at her.Taking a deep breath, she spoke her mind. "I know that Mary's action is almost unforgivable, considering what she did to Tiffany. It's difficult for us to even fathom why she would do something like that. But, as much as it goes against everything in me, considering the fact that Tiffany is my best friend, I believe we should pay her a visit. We can show her little gestures of love, even if we can never truly forgive her for what she did."The other students in the room shifted uncomfortably in their seats, clearly hesitant about the idea. It was understandable. Mary had pushed Tiffany down the school rooftop,

FREYA'S POV"Good day, ladies and gentlemen. I come before you today with a heavy heart and a plea for help. My wife, Tiffany Dion, has gone missing for days. We are offering a reward to anyone who has information that could lead us to her whereabouts…" she immediately turned off the television, gasping in shock.Tiffany has been kidnapped? All the while she has been worried about her safety, she was actually in an unknown place, held captive by criminals."Oh my God, oh my God," she kept muttering as tears welled up in her eyes.She was never a fan of news but that night, after being bored by other shows being shown on the TV as it was not yet time for her favorite Reality show, she had opted for the news. She was glad she did because she wouldn't have known her friend was in danger. Picking up her phone, she dialedTimothy's number."Have you seen the news?” she asked, immediately he picked up."What news?" He asked, ignorant of what was going on."Check Vancouver's national news r

SHELLEY'S POVShe packed the last of the food in the lunch bag and slung it on her shoulder as she walked out of her tiny kitchen that could barely contain two people at the same time.Rachel would kill her if she found out about what she was trying to do, but she couldn't help it. This was not who she was, but her desperation to get money had changed her, and it was definitely not for good.Sighing, she locked the entrance door to her tiny apartment as she stood, waiting for a cab to flag down. She sighed in impatience as she looked forward to a cab. After a few minutes of waiting, a cab arrived and she got in and told him her location.She was lost in thought as the cab drove to the bus stop where she would take another cab going in her direction. She felt guilty about the things she had done in the last few months and hoped the almighty forgave her. "We are here, ma," the cab driver said, bringing her out of her reverie."I'm sorry I got carried away," she apologized and fished ou

SHELLEY'S POVShe snapped her eyes open and was met by pairs of worried eyes looking down at her."Are you okay?" An elderly woman asked."I don't think I am," she replied as she attempted to stand up but felt her head splitting into two."Easy, take it easy," the woman said, helping her up."Where am I?" She asked, finally taking in her surroundings."You are in our house," the woman replied."I mean, what is this place called?""Vancouver, but you are in Squamish." The woman replied."Squamish?" She gasped. That was like the outskirt of town. What had Rachel done?"You were found in a sleeping bag, almost dead."Rachel, that bitch! She had stuffed her in a common sleeping bag. She had obviously thought she was dead."Did you find my phone?""No, we didn't. You shouldn't be bothering about a phone. You narrowly escaped death." An old man, presumably the woman's husband, admonished."That's right, my dear." The woman concurred.Just then, a young teenage girl walked into the room with