Novel & Cerita When Does Chuck Say I Love You To Blair

then gushed with the news that Bill Alberts could be reviewing them that night. He was understandably excited for her, and apprehensive. As they finished their call he said, “Well, good luck for tonight, honey. I wish I could be there with you. What about your man, will he be there?” “Dad, Draco’s not my man, he’s just—” Blair hesitated, unsure and unwilling to peg a title to exactly where Draco fit into her life right now, let alone examine her growing feelings toward him or how difficult it would be to say goodbye when he returned to his homeland.

Thanks Eric l mouthed back. Well am here to give you a proper apology. Am sorry for everything. You know when you told me that you love someone else l was mad.Really mad. But went extremely crazy when you mentioned that it was my dad. I wanted to ask you one thing though. Please l need the truth he said. In his last statement he emphasized more on the word truth. Alright go ahead and ask. I replied right away. When did you know dad? Was his question.Did he still doubt me? I inwardly asked.

He did not apologize nor mention our baby, and I said nothing. Tania came by the next day to show me the images recorded by the car's dashcam. The first picture showed Chuck standing next to the car door where my seat was with his hand on the bent frame of the door. The second picture showed him turning away from the back seat to pull open the door where Sandi was. I stared at the picture while my fingers pressed hard on it. That was when I realized that Chuck's excuse that everything happened too fast was a lie. All he did was choose another woman over me.

Only then did she snap out of it. She rushed onto the stage, disbelief written across her face as she pointed at Lydia. "Sam, what the hell is this? Am I not the bride? How is it her?!" I picked up the microphone, enunciating each word clearly, "Miss Blair, I know exactly who my bride is." Lauren took a step forward, eyes reddening. "What do you mean? What about me?" I stopped Lydia from stepping in front of me and met Lauren’s gaze calmly. "Miss Blair, I believe there is no room for confusion. Lydia is my bride. You and I have broken up. I personally sent you the breakup message yesterday."

I started peeling the buttons of my blouse and Arthur turned to me sharply, I could see his chest heaving. “Morgan. I don’t think that’s normal, we have done it like ten times today” he said with a chuckle and I ignored him. I tossed my blouse away and the other piece of clothing I had on. Arthur eyes shone like head lambs. “Dammit Morgan. I’ll break you” he said and I shrugged. I ran a hand down his chest. “Break me then. What’s stopping you honey. I want you to………make love to me like it’s our last moments” I said and he sighed.

Gray noticed it and smiled, she knew her daughter was in love but she trying to discard the feeling. Hillary saw all this and said to Smith “ you are such a gentleman. Any lady would be so happy to have you “ Charlotte and Hillary eyes met , the atmosphere like a competition who’s going to have him. Hillary obstinately gave Smith a wink and smiled. Smith smiled back and winked too. On seeing this, Charlotte got angry, stood up to her feet and left the table.

I didn’t realise I had started to cry till he came over and wiped away my tears with his thumb. “I didn’t mean to upset you. I just was excited to find out if you were my mate, but you are right an extra day won’t kill me” He pulled me against his chest “Go have fun with your girls. I will see you in a couple of days. I love you” The last part was whispered in my ear for only me to here. “I love you too” I whispered back “So, are you two good now?” Jill asked as she made her and Chad a coffee

“I am so alone without you. Let's make this work. We can start afresh.” “Let's stop pretending that this is all some silly game” she pleaded, her voice quivering from her emotion. “You will never let her come back, so what is the use of wasting your time playing these silly games?” “I think love is important in life Blair,” I whispered. “It isn't to me.” We stood like that, staring each other down until she finally broke eye contact. I waited for the silence to grow uncomfortable until she decided to speak again. “Do you love her ?” Blair asked, looking straight into my eyes again. It was obvious that her gaze didn't miss the slight hint of sadness lingering there, it made me feel guilty,

She brushed her fingertips across the scraped-up knuckles on his hand and studied his unconscious face for the longest time, hoping for a sign of some kind. Increased activity in the hallway signaled it was time for her to go. Channing kissed his forehead and moved her lips to his ear. “Get better soon. When you’re back on your feet, cowboy, come looking for me because I’ll be waiting. No matter where I am or what I’m doing I’ll be waiting for you. For as long as it takes. And I’ll say the words you were so hell bent on hearing from me last night. I love you, Colby McKay. Don’t you ever forget it. I’ll say it again. I love you.”

At that moment, I felt a renewed sense of strength and unity between Marc and me. “Blair, I understand that you have your doubts,” I said, my voice steady despite the anger bubbling within me. “But Marc and I believe in our love and our future together. We won't let anyone's negativity tear us apart. If you can't support us, then it's best for everyone that you find your path.” Blair's expression softened momentarily, but her pride seemed to get the better of her. With a huff, she turned on her heel and stormed out of the room, leaving behind an air of tension and resentment.