Enterprise Publishing Blair Ne Novels & Stories

To the left of the living room is the hallway and there are what looks like one bedroom and a washroom, just like my place. Blair’s dining room is covered with newspapers, and in lieu of any dining furniture, there is a shelf against the wall overflowing with paint supplies and tools and beside it, a table which was also covered in art supplies and tools. There are two antique chairs in the middle of the newspapers and art supplies scattered on the ground everywhere.

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.

Blair was supposed to be in Australia, in school, or college, or whatever arranged version of life my mother had placed her in this year. My jaw tightened as I typed back a short response. ‘Where?’ Jim’s reply came immediately. ‘Hotel reception, sir. She’s about to check in now.’ I was already up on my feet. The walk to the reception hall felt longer than it should have. My mind raced as I walked, and the memories kept pouring in.. Memories I always tried not to think about. Blair laughing too loud while holding two bottles of alcoholic beer. Blair coming home too late and too drunk to even walk.

I didn't put all these hours into them to be put them somewhere you'll ruin their order. I gathered them and went to the lowest level of the house, it was a room full of papers such as the ones in my hands. Down here was musty and dark, these pages would last well into the next era. I went to the back of the room to the empty filing cabinet and placed it in the top front placement labeling the filing cabinet Blair's thirty communities. The one before it I noticed to be full of things Blake had done in the past fifteen years. I opened one the drawers seeing many of Blake's sticky tabs where she notes things that might be problems and need my say to fix them if the need arises.

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!!

Amos was worried about him. He went out to brew a cup of coffee and brought dinner into the office. Blair grabbed the cup of coffee without looking at the dinner on the table. Amos was about to persuade him to eat something when his phone rang. Blair glanced at his phone and took the call. “Hello, Master Blair. I’m in charge of the church building works at Mair Manor. I just want to call to tell you that we should finish building the church in two days. We’ve started to add furnishing to the place. If you have time, you can visit with your fiancee and point out any issues. We can amend to your preference accordingly.”

Blair's Pov We moved inside to the formal living room, where staff had already set up drinks and appetizers. I took a seat on the sofa, and before I could stop him, Trevor sat directly beside me…a little too close for comfort if I had a say, but obviously I didn't. "So, Blair," he said, angling his body toward me. "Valor tells me you just moved here from New York. How are you adjusting to LA life?" "It's different," I said, inching slightly away. "Busier, more…."

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.

I focused on my studies , found some part time jobs to do so as to pay my mother’s bill and also everyone gossiped behind my back that they all knew my relationship with Eddie wouldn't last and that I was only with him because of his money. Several rumors circulated about me but I couldn’t care as my mom’s health was my top priority. We finally graduated and yet I never heard from Eddie. Blair got a job back home at New York City’s Presbyterian Hospital after her residency at the hospital and she was the doctor in charge of my mom’s treatment while I still remained in Florida working with a small agency before I finally got a job with the agency I was working with at the moment.

Six months into her training and Blair Industries’ board of directors feel Elizabeth is ready to take over her new role as CEO. She has pleasantly surprised them all and they welcome the breath of fresh air being pumped into the business. It seems she inherited her father's business savvy genes. "Ms White, the board has asked me to arrange a press conference tomorrow to let the business world know that you are the new CEO of Blair Industries. It will be held at 9 am in the main board room." Joseph, her assistant informs her. She smiles and nods at him and turns around to leave.