Blair Redford 90210 Novels & Stories

END Hello, author here. This is my first time to ever leave any notes but please forgive me if I made any inconvenience to any of you. In any case, this is the end of volume 1 of BLAIR. I am terribly sorry for the slow updates and short chapters, but I will try to improve. Thank you for all your support so far and prepare for volume 2, The Great Sandcastle!!

Blair sighed and pinched the spot between his eyebrows. “Ding!” His phone rang again. He thought it was a message from Solomon but saw that it was from Dick. [This beauty is absolutely stunning. I can die happy tonight!] There was a photo after the message. Uninterested, Blair was going to ignore it when he accidentally clicked on the photo. Once the photo filled the screen, the woman inside was clear to see. Next, Blair widened his eyes. He immediately recognized the woman even though she was blindfolded. ‘Mable!’

After a while, Levon saw the Ford mansion come into view again and a little nerves kicked in. Blair stopped the car in the lawn and stared at her. "Have I told you how lovely you look tonight?" Blair complimented making her blush. She was dressed in a simple summer dress with a sweetheart neckline, one that Catherine had gifted her since she was a seamstress. It was simple but elegant. "You don't look bad yourself." she muttered. "On a scale of ten, I swear I am going to have zero chances of having control over myself tonight." Blair informed. "Get your head out of the gutter Ford. We are at your parent's for Christ's sake." Levon smiled.

I called softly trying to catch her attention. She didn’t stop, just kept walking until we were deep enough that the cabin was a distant. Finally, she halted turning to face me. Her face was flushed her lips parted slightly as if she was struggling to find the right words. I crossed my arms, waiting. “Well?” I prompted when the silence stretched too long. Blair ran a hand through her hair, letting out a shaky breath. I hate when Nlair is nervous since she is usually not like to is. LI’ve been...seeing someone” she said quickly like ripping off a bandage.

Jonathan growled as he shoved Kaiden angrily into the back seat. Blair watched silently. He hadn’t changed one bit after all those years—he was still so uptight and still hated black magic with everything in him. But it didn’t matter now; she was finally going to get a chance to make up for every wrong done to her and Kaiden. “Where’s the healer?” Jonathan asked, and his voice snapped Blair out of her trance. She had been staring at Kaiden for so long that she had almost forgotten what his face looked like.

Blair did not get to finish her words before the middle aged woman called out her name. "Blair?! What are you doing here?" The woman asked, suprised. Blair looked at the middle aged couple again and she saw that they were Elliot's parents, Vivian and Andrew. "Mr.and Mrs. Marley....you guys are here?" Blair asked awkwardly. She really didn't know how she was supposed to face this couple. She used to like them because they were really nice to Odessa when their son acted like the jerk like he was during the course of his marriage with Odessa.

I gave her the answer she wanted. "I can wait, I'm not in any hurry," Blair responded back to me. I nodded to her. Blair is a nurse and a new worker of Dr. Annie. She has been working with us for a month now. She's twenty, two years older than me. She's a helpful and kind-hearted person and does very well with our patients. Her warm smiles and beautiful appearance always allowed the patients to feel so welcome. Blair has short blonde hair and chestnut brown eyes. It was not compared to my dark brown eyes. She's 5 feet tall and 9 inches. She's a little taller than me and has more weight. She is not slim nor too fat she is of the perfect weight.

My father’s men were talking, probably handling the last-minute details for our departure. “I’m ready!” Blair announced, stepping out of the closet in a white off-shoulder dress with blue and black circles dotting the fabric. “Wow,” I said, turning to her fully. “You look amazing.” “Thank you, baby,” she smiled before turning her back so I could help with her zipper. “I see you’re finally getting the hang of it,” I teased, pulling the zip up and kissing her shoulder. She smiled and turned to me. I knew she was saying something, but I was distracted by how she was glowing. She had been glowing these past few days. I guessed it was the peace that came with not having to deal with so much at on

I unlocked the screen, finding a new message from Blair. "You're not the only one with a great view, Commander" That was the caption of the photo of the girl in front of a hotel room window from which it was possible to see a beautiful cathedral in the middle of a sunny city. Blair was wearing a light blue dress with white prints and her hair was a little damp, indicating that she had arrived in town in time for at least a shower. I restrained a half smile as I read the message before checking the time, preparing myself to reply next.

Blair was the topic of discussion. - "You look better than the bride, I'd say," Drake whispered. - "That's the intention," the friend assured. Blair had been cheated on by Trevor three years earlier, when she was still living in New York. His fiancée, Rose, was a college friend he hadn't been very close to, and she was also the girl he'd cheated on her with. Being at that wedding was like saying in several languages that she hadn't just forgiven and forgotten. Because karma, indeed, would always come back around.