Edinburgh
It's Never Too Late

After sending the message to Cathy, Aaron immediately deactivated his phone. He approached Blaire, then hugged the girl from behind. Aaron also kissed the shoulder, then moved to Blaire's neck. Something unusual that the man did to Ainsley's mother. "I miss you, baby," whispered Aaron. His sigh warmed in the ears of the beautiful blonde girl.

Since frequently completing his biological desires with Cathy, Aaron looks much more passionate. It made him feel less awkward to touch Blaire. Either Aaron did it because he felt that the girl he was dealing with was Cathy, or indeed his maleness instinct had been awakened.

"May ...." Blaire, who had never been treated like this, felt uncomfortable and also uncomfortable. Especially because at that time he again smelled the same perfume, like when he returned from the hospital yesterday.

Blaire was just about to say something to her future husband. But suddenly, Christian was in the kitchen. "Sorry" said the Mexican. He put something on the dining table. "I saw the door open a little. So, I decided to just go in." Christian, who dislikes seeing intimacy between Blaire and Aaron, soon passes into a room near the kitchen. His intention was to see Ainsley's state. However, the boy was still soundly asleep.

Christian returns to the place where Blaire was. At that time, the beautiful girl was done with her activities. While Aaron stood not far from Blaire, with a look that was immediately diverted since Christian appeared there. "I brought you lunch, Blaire. For Ainsley too" said Christian without too much expression.

"Thank you, Chris. Actually I had lunch. But it's okay. Who's gonna starve my stomach again." Blaire gave a small smile to the father of her son, then glanced at Aaron who was looking at Christian.

“Are you going back to your store?” ask Aaron for a little chat.

“Do you mind if I stay here?” Christian asked back.

“No. Of course not" Aaron replied calmly.

"At the same time, I have no right to kick you out, because this is not my home,” the blond-haired man joked with a soft laugh.

However, Christian only responded with a flat face. He seemed to have no intention of smiling at all. “Then I will rest and have lunch here,”. Christian approaches the dinner table, then opens a box of food he plans to give Blaire. Calmly, the man ate the contents of the box while occasionally glancing at Aaron.

“Gosh.” Aaron clucked slowly, then turned to his future wife. “You must be patient, Blaire. For now, we can't have privacy yet,” quipped the handsome blonde man, whom he actually addressed to Christian.

“However, take it easy. Everything will change if we become a husband and wife and live in our own home. We can do anything without being distracted by anyone,” he added with a laugh.

“Now you can do whatever you want. Let's just say I'm not here,” said Christian indifferently. He was still chewing his food.

“Yes for mercy.” Blaire is slow. Somehow he felt so tired facing the two men, that he was speechless. Blaire was only scratching her non-itchy forehead.

“Alright, Blaire. We will continue with everything that has been delayed. I'd better go first. Anyway, I haven't seen my mom since I came straight here. I heard you called him." Aaron turned his attention to Blaire, who was looking at Christian.

"Ah yes." Blaire immediately turned her gaze to her future husband. "I asked where you were, but Miss Walsh said that you went to Glasgow from last night and stayed there" the girl explained.

"Oh so." Aaron mangosteen. He moved closer and closer to Blaire, then kissed Ainsley's mother's lips. A kiss that was felt differently by the girl. Unusually, what Aaron did felt so hot and passionate. The eldest son of Anette Walsh, did not hesitate to do so even in front of Christian.

“I will contact our wedding planner, to tell them to speed up the wedding preparations,” Aaron said after releasing the link.

“As of you. I'll just say, Aaron. Do whatever you think is the best decision,” Blaire said. He forced to smile. There was a sense of grief in the corner of his heart, when he saw the change in Christian's face that looked so hurt.

“Very well, Love. I'll go home first. Since last night I didn't peek at my room,” Aaron's joke again. He nods at Christian before passing in front of Blaire and Christian who was stunned.

The atmosphere was silent, after the blue-eyed handsome man left Christian and Blaire alone in the kitchen. Blaire becomes misbehaved when faced with Christian's sharp gaze, but looks disappointed.

“So, like this is finally?” Christian smiled modestly, then put down the spoon that he had been holding. The food in the box was still more than half. However, the handsome man seemed to lose the appetite to continue.

“Who forced you, Blaire?” christian asked in a slightly slender tone. “Don't Miss Sutherland set you free to make the decision you want?" Look into the Mexican man's eyes, still fully focused on the beautiful girl who has changed her world.

“Chris, I ..”

“How did it feel when he kissed you? Do you like it?” sela Christian cut Blaire's words just like that.

“I won't answer your silly questions!” blaire is offended by what Christian said to her. However, a moment later the beautiful girl immediately regretted her attitude earlier. “I'm sorry,” Blaire said later slowly.

“I'm really worried about you, Blaire. I do not know what will end like, a marriage that is only based on the desire to return the favor.” Christian shook his head slowly, then massaged his temple.

“I'm sure I'll get through all this well. I'm sure ... With Aaron's sincere love, we can build a happy household,” said Blaire responded to the doubts of the man before her. He forced himself to smile again, even though his heart was as if it was sliced with pain when he said those words.

“You made me want to do something crazy,” growled Christian. He hit the dining table slowly, before standing up and getting closer to Blaire. “At your wedding ceremony later, I will stand up and shout loudest to express objection to your union,” threatened.

“Please, Chris. Don't make my life more miserable,” pinta Blaire with a pleading look. He had to grip the front of Christian's shirt to dispel all the rage that surrounds now.

“Stop being stupid and bothering yourself. If I keep quiet, it's the same as letting you live miserable, Blaire. I love you and I will fight for it!” unknowingly, Christian gripped the arms of Ainsley's mother tightly.

“I used to make the mistake of leaving you. But not anymore, now. I'm not going to walk away from your side, even if you insist and the whole world opposes me. I won't back down again, Blaire. I will no longer disappear!” christian resolute.

“All too late, Chris.” Blaire shook her head weakly to refute the words of the handsome native Mexican man.

“There's never a word late for me. We'll see later.” Christian takes his grip off Blaire's arm. Highlight the cold eyes he laid on the girl he deeply loved. “I'm back in the store. Later that night, I'll stay here,” he said, stepping into Ainsley's room. He kissed the cheeks of his only sleeping son, before leaving the Blaire residence.

Meanwhile, in the room, Aaron looks so agitated when he turned on the phone that he had just turned off. Three incoming messages in a row, and they all came from Cathy. He took a deep breath first, before opening the messages one by one.

You're really gonna marry her? You must realize, no, that you will always be second in the heart of the girl.

I will not force you to accept any advice I have given you first. But if you need something, come whenever you want it.

We still have time to have fun, before you two are completely bound in the wedding vows.

Aaron was silent for a while after reading the three messages. The last words that Cathy had sent out, had truly tickled her maleness instinct. The handsome man then threw his body onto the bed. He closed his eyes too. Drowsiness and tiredness, whack the blond man. She fell asleep at about three in the morning, after a passionate night with Cathy.

Aaron must admit, that the beautiful bartender has become an opium for him. However, the remnants of feelings of love and curiosity towards Blaire are no less great. Aaron opened his eyes again, then took a slow breath.

"You're home, Aaron?" Anette's voice had managed to disperse all the first daydreams of the three brothers.

Aaron got up and sat down at the end of the bed. He turned to his mother, who just popped her head slightly from behind the door. "Come in, Mom." Aaron smiled gently. As usual, the guy always looks cute.

After getting permission from the child, Anette opened the door not too wide. The middle-aged woman walked in, to approach Aaron. Anette then sat down next to her son. "Are you okay, son?" The question was simple, but it sounded different in Aaron's ears back then.