Edinburgh
Blonde Hair's

"I'm glad Blaire can still think that. That means that the common sense he has is not completely evaporated, because it is carried away by the feeling of blind love. It's so much better than my daughter having to choose a guy like you" Viktorija replied in a tone of speech that always sounded sniffy.

"I think Blaire can still think well, madam." Christian turned his head for a moment to the middle-aged woman standing next to him.

"Christian," cynical Viktorija sneered, "I didn't have any problems with you before. I even really appreciate it when you helped Blaire when she went to the hospital. However, my feelings as a mother were so hurt, that I could no longer count how many tears had soaked Blaire's face when you dumped her!"

"She was a very cheerful girl, full of smiles. There was never a problem that mattered to Blaire. Then, what happened after you came and took everything from my daughter. Everything changed drastically. You're criminals! You are a murderer who has wiped happiness from my daughter! That's why I didn't expect you to come near her again." Viktoriya stared intently at Christian.

Criminals, assassins. Two words that sound so horrible to a Christian. Although he has released the predicate from himself, but the dark past will remain attached and can never be eliminated. At present, Viktorija does not know what the life of a Christian was like. However, sooner or later all the ugliness of the former assassin's past, will certainly reach the middle-aged woman's ears.

"Blaire didn't say anything to me. Do you know how she was when she first found out that she was declared pregnant? You're not here, Christian. I don't know what your reason is. But I will always remember that. Still vividly imagined in my mind, when he sat on the floor while picking up shards of shard due to anger from his mother. For the first time, I snapped at the princess I had been raising with an abundance of affection." Viktorija regulates her breathing to make it much more regular. He must also keep his intonation, so that neither Blaire nor Ainsley hear what he has to say to Christian.

"My daughter may be blinded by love, so be ready to receive you with open arms. But not with me. I can still think clearly. There's no justifying reason for you to be anywhere near Blaire, not Ainsley. We have been able to take good care of him for five years. But you don't have to worry. I will not be the bad guy who limits the affection between father and son. That's also if you have that feeling." Finished saying so, Viktorija just passed by from beside Christian who was still fixated.

This strange situation indeed all rested on him. However, should he feel a constant regret? While time cannot be rotated. One thing Christian can still do today to make amends for all the mistakes of the past, is to become a responsible father to Ainsley. What about his love for Blaire?

The night is not too late, when Christian is desperate to visit Aaron's residence. It felt so strange, as he re-entered the page that it had now changed a lot and looked much more well-groomed. Without any awkward feeling at all, the Mexican man tapped on the board with glass and decoration in the middle. While waiting for someone to open the door, the gray-eyed man stood firm. His hands were hidden in his jacket pocket.

Not long after, there was someone who opened the lock from the inside. Sabrina's beautiful face also appeared, although she was seen putting on a look of astonishment. "Good night. Can I help you?" greet the blonde girl kindly.

"Good night" Christian replied with a smile on the corner of his lips. "I want to meet Aaron Walsh. Is he home?" ask the father of Ainsley.

"Oh yeah, but who are you?" ask Sabrina again carefully. One mistake, because he has opened the door for a stranger he has never seen.

However, Christian had not been able to answer the question, Aaron's voice had interrupted first. "Christian?" said it. He walked over, and stood behind the brother who was now twenty-five years old. Sabrina has a high posture with a synthetic body shape. The girl's appearance was polite.

"You know him, Aaron?" she asked the girl, looking at the brother behind her.

"Yes. Come in and make us a drink, "please ask Aaron. He immediately invited Christian to come in and sit down. However, the dark-haired man preferred to speak on the porch. They also sat on a pair of rattan chairs with a round table decorated with small flower pots.

"Is he your sister?" ask Christian.

"Yes. Name's Sabrina. He's my second brother" Aaron replied. He looked curiously at Christian. It was strange when the man came to see him. "Is there anything I can help you with?" asked Aaron a few moments later.

"I want to talk about Blaire and Ainsley" said Christian flatly, as usual.

"Blaire and I are getting married. This mid-summer" Aaron said confidently. There was a sense of pride that emanated from the look in his eyes, when he said this before Christian.

"I know that. Blaire told me already" Christian said softly and flatly. He sat half-bent. Every now and then, he looked at Aaron.

"Then? I hope you're not trying to influence let alone disrupt the decision Blaire has made" Aaron said, half-suspecting. For him, Christian is a man to watch out for, because Ainsley's real father seems very mysterious and unpredictable.

"That's enough you make one mistake by just throwing Blaire away. A mistake that of course I am very grateful for, because finally this opportunity arrived also in my life." Aaron smiled with satisfaction at his words just now. He stared fixedly at Christian who did not respond to the unpleasant words.

"Then, what do you want to talk to me about?" ask Aaron again.

"I just want to have free access to Ainsley, if you and Blaire are married" Christian replied straightforwardly.

"How free?" ask Aaron later. "I have to be careful, lest you make Ainsley an excuse to meet Blaire" he said, raising one eyebrow.

"Gosh my god." Christian clucked slowly. He did not immediately continue his speech, because at that time Sabrina appeared to bring two cups of drinks accompanied by snacks, namely in the form of cakes made by Anette.

"chip. My mother's cake is so good." Aaron invites his guests to enjoy the dishes served by Sabrina.

While the girl smiled sweetly while glancing at Christian who was looking at her. "You're not like someone from Great Britain" he thought uncertain.

"I'm from Mexico" said Christian without excessive expression, although he had to admit that Sabrina was a beautiful girl with beautiful blue eyes. She also has blonde hair. Just like Blaire's hair color.

"Ow, the man from Latin America." Sabrina smiled. "alright. I'm going in first." The crazy girl also passed from the presence of the two handsome men who now re-attached a serious and cold look.

"Aaron Walsh looks very scared to lose Blaire. Is it because you realized that Blaire never loved you, that's why you're feeling so anxious?" Christian's eyes glanced at Aaron. His tone also sounded half-literate.

"I have sincere feelings for Blaire. I think that one day he will realize who is much more worthy of his love" Aaron replied half insinuously. He also did not want to give up.

“I've given everything to Blaire. He has the right to choose anyone. If only one day he would eventually turn to love you. I have to be ready to let it go, the most important thing for me is. Blaire can live happily. I want, she's really happy.” Christian smiled faintly, then grabbed the teacup and drank the contents.

Aaron was silent. He watched Christian closely. The native Mexican man took a snack and ate it. “This biscuit is delicious,” chirps while chewing.

However, Aaron did not respond to the flattery. He was still busy watching Christian who was now finishing tea. “I plan to bring Blaire to stay in Glasgow after we get married,”.

“I don't think that's possible,” says Christian immediately.

“What's the reason?” aaron protest.

“Blaire had told me that she would never leave Miss Sutherland alone in this city,” answered Christian flatly.

“When did he say that to you?” Aaron squinted his beautiful blue eyes, while waiting for an answer from Christian.

“A few days ago, when he came to my shop with Ainsley.” The handsome man got up from his seat, then stood before Aaron.

“Alright, thank you for the banquet. I really appreciate that,” Christian said. “As someone who loves Blaire so much, I think you must have understood one thing, that the happiness of your loved ones is the most important thing,” Christian said as he turned to leave the Walsh family residence.