Chapter 2

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Jörgen's P.O.V

I was beyond furious she said no to a date with me but also confused when she said if things were different. Slamming the door shut of my mansion where most of my men that live in London live and where I stay when I fly over. "EDWARD GET OVER HERE NOW!" I yelled. The men that were walking through the foyer froze. I could hear someone running before Edward appeared.

Looking at the other men I yelled for them to leave and they followed bolting out of the room. "My office now!" I said moving towards the stairs that lead upstairs with Edward behind me. Once on the fifth floor, I walked into my office and sat down in my chair. Edward stood in front of my desk waiting. "Get me everything on a Blaire that works at Royal Diner on Wentworth Street and make it quick." I told him. "Yes sir." He said bowing his head before walking out.

Couple Hours Later

A knock on my office door brought me out of my work. "What?" I snapped looking at the door. It opened a crack and Edward's head popped in. "Is this a wrong time sir?" He asked and I sighed telling him to come in. "I found all I could about the Blaire you asked me to find info on." He added when I didn't say anything, handing me a file.

"Leave." I told him not looking up from the file. When I heard the door close behind him I gathered the file, my laptop and phone and headed to my room across the hall. Walking inside, I closed the door behind me, stripped to my boxers and laid down on my bed. Opening up the file I started to read the info Edward found.

Name: Blaire Davis

Age: 22

Born: December 17, 1994 in Montpelier, Vermont

Occupation: Waitress at Royal Diner

Blaire Davis is originally from Montpelier, Vermont but moved to London, England one month ago. Her family included her mom, dad, and two younger twin brothers. She had one boyfriend who beat her. When she ended things he began stalking her, then killed her parents and younger brothers, which is the reason she moved to London. Her ex has been in prison ever since.

It makes sense now why she said no to me tonight. She didn't want a repeat of her last boyfriend. Sighing, I read the rest of what Edward could find before shutting of my bedside lamp and going to bed.

A/N Sorry it's a short chapter. 

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