Blair's Pov
That night, I lay in bed unable to close my eyes, replaying every single thing—Valor's manipulation, Dimitri's possessive proclamation, the looming dinner with Trevor Kingston.
A sigh escaped my lips as I turned restlessly in bed. Dimitri said after Friday, everything would change. Friday was just three days away, three days until everything either fell apart or finally came together.
And I truly hoped it was the latter, but three days felt like both forever and not nearly enough time. I rolled over, my feet wiggling and hugging my pillow. I found myself smiling despite the chaos of it all.
In a way, Dimitri had stopped running, and that made me happier than I wanted to admit, and I couldn't forget how he said I was ‘his.’ I wanted nothing but to melt in his embrace; inst
