บททั้งหมดของ Unexpected Heir For The Alpha: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

LUCIAN“You’ve been here before?” Blair asked, closing the menu and keeping it back on the table.She looked through it again, after mentioning she had no idea what any of the things on it meant.“Not here, though.” I replied, watching her do the littlest things. Like how she moved her hair from her face often, the way she plays with her fingers.If there is one thing I can say about Blair is, she can’t sit idle. She has to be doing something. Movie her hands, touching This or that. It was endearing to watch, knowing not anyone would know this about her but I did. Because I saw her up close. Because she was free with me and she let me see all the small things she did.“I’m telling you about the country,” I nodded and told her, yes. I’ve been here a few times. “Why didn’t you mention it? I would have picked somewhere else.” She pouted, looking a little sad. “The whole point of going to places we haven’t been is so we can experience it for the first time.”I wanted to put that smile bac

BLAIRWhat Elaine said shook me to the core. And I couldn’t even hide it because immediately when I got back to our table. Lucian asked if I would like to go back to the hotel and skip dessert. I was grateful to him for that.He did ask if my sister was okay. He didn’t ask the basics of it or what was going on, just if she was fine. And I know I’ve said it before, but right now, that made me believe I was falling in love with him.My friends have said it many times. The way to my heart is through my family. And if that made me easy, then so be it.But as long as you’re good to me, you respect and care about family, and you aren’t rude to others. I’ll love you forever.It doesn’t have to necessarily be in a romantic way. There are a lot of platonic loves.But there is no mistaking, what I feel for Lucian is nothing platonic.He hailed a cab for us back to the hotel. Another positive point for him because that was thoughtful. And during the entire ride, he didn’t release my hand. When w

BLAIRThe rest of our Japan trip was amazing.Lucian and I were getting closer. So much that this felt like a real marriage. It was surprising how that thought now makes butterflies swirl in my stomach. Instead of the panic I used to feel before.And I found out his middle name is Elijah.It wasn’t anything unexpected, but I didn’t really expect it. I started laughing after he told me, and that made him torture me with tickles. Thankfully, that ended with messy, sweaty sex. So I wasn’t really complaining.We went to Singapore from there. Funny how I have been looking forward to going there but I couldn’t remember most of it. I just lived in the moment, sometimes forgetting to get the videos the girls said they needed. And yes, needed. Apparently, it was as important as oxygen.Greece was also fun, and like Singapore. I lived in the moment.Now, after a month of travels, I couldn’t wait to go back home.Lucian had asked if I was tired and ready to go home. I wouldn’t say I was tired, b

LUCIAN I’d imagined how amazing the week I planned for us to spend in Cuba would be. Then I woke up the next morning feeling a little out of it. Still, intent on having the time of my life with the woman I want to be with for the rest of my life. I chose to push the feeling aside and had breakfast with Blair. She already made a list of all the things she wanted us to do. I was looking forward to all of them. I recalled what was at the top of the list. “Get a tattoo?” I asked, looking up at the eagerly smiling woman in front of me. “Yep.” She replied, nodding frantically. “I’ve always wanted to get one but I know my mum and dad would freak out, so I never did it. But I’m married now.” She said, giving me a big grin. “So, I can get it.” I chuckled in response to her excitement. “You’ll probably not like this then,” her smile immediately fell and I wanted to put it back. “You can’t get a tattoo.” She gave me a look, cocking her brow. She moved back, my hand that was on her waist fa

BLAIR I met up with Lucian in the room, he was engrossed in a phone call that seemed important, a frown marring his features. “Then call an emergency meeting. What the fuck do you expect me to do right now?” He growls into the phone. I felt bad for whoever was listening. His lips were turned down a frown and he looked like he wanted to throw hands at someone. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him this angry at anyone before. The person says something that he doesn’t like because he looks even angrier now. I didn’t know that was at all possible. Not knowing what to do, I stood by the door awkwardly and waited for him to finish off his calls. More yelling, sometimes in English and a few other languages I couldn’t tell. He finally ended the call and turned to me. He huffed out a breath and gave me an apologetic look. “I’m so sorry this came up during this trip,” I was quick to shake my head, seeing how guilty he looked. “You don’t have to apologize, shit happens.” I told him with a shru