Finding Her Duke

3.Woman, are you a dolphin?

                 I could feel myself being carried.

        I was almost on the brim of reality. Fading in and fading out. It felt as if my conscience was mocking me. 'You won't wake up until I allow so, bitch'.

       Back to the feeling of being carried.

       I've always liked being carried. Dad gave me piggy backs throughout my childhood. Tyler, my closest cousin and best friend carried me around places when I had injured my leg when I kicked a guy who tried to bully Ty. But something about this feeling of being in someone's arms, felt different.

      Obviously, you're in some random stranger's arm, woman.

       Good point.

      I could hear some voices around me. But they just sounded so faded and blurry. So I tuned them out and started concentrating on trying to get out of my trance.

      Ughh, this is more difficult than I thought. I could feel myself wearing out more, so I decided to just give up, and give into the temptation of going back into the abyss of darkness again. Temporarily, of course.

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          I was being carried.

        What the hell? Again?

        No wait. This feels different.

      Almost as if I am being pushed and pulled?

        I am pretty sure that I can feel leather on my back.
  
        It's high time, Ade. You need to get back out there, and finally put an end to all this manhandling.

         With new found determination, I finally was able to open my eyes and saw myself on a wheelchair.

         Wait. What?

          Why the Frankenstein am I on a wheelchair?

        "Because you fainted, you dummy," came a voice from behind me. Did I really say that out loud?

       I managed too look back slightly to see Tyler pushing the wheelchair towards the exit of the airport.

         "What are you? A dolphin? What kind of human can sleep through 10 litres of water being sprayed at their fucking face?!", grumbled Tyler.
       
         "What!? 10 litres? Tyler, wait. Stop. I can walk. Let me get out of this. Just...", I started to get out of the wheelchair when I suddenly felt a pang near my temples. "Oww, shit, my head!", I clutched my head tightly in my hands.
       
           Tyler was quick to stop the wheelchair and was in front of me in a second. "Woah woah Ade, what happened? Are you alright?", he said as he tried to pry my fingers away from my face. 
       
         "Yeah, Ty, it's just a minor headache. It'll go, don't worry. Just, umm, please help me out of this wheelchair. I'll be fine", I managed to mutter.
        
          "Did you take your migraine pills last night?" Tyler questioned me. Oops. Busted.
  
          I shrugged," Well, yeah maybe I did. I was a little busy with all the packing and all, so..."  

        "Knew it!," exclaimed Ty, "you're sitting in this wheelchair till we get you home. No arguments."
   
          "But Tyler, I look hilarious!", I tried reasoning with him.
       
          "No"
     
          "At least listen to.."
        
            "No."
       
         "Ahhhh! Tyler come on!"
         
          "No."
      
         "FINE!", I puffed out finally.
         
          I could practically feel his smirk on my back. Oh how much I want to smack him hard right now.

       Oh Tyler, Tyler, poor Tyler, I'm sooo gonna get you back for this.

         Tyler. Tyler Nikolaev, is the son of my aunt Emily and uncle Rikkard, who have been put close family friend since I was just 3. He has been my best friend and my closest cousin since we were toddlers. He is just a few years older than me and that's one of the reasons why we're so close. We understand each other well.

         I glance at him from the corner of my eye while he is driving us to our mansion in Salsburg. He's wearing a nice denim button up shirt and white  pants.He's turned bulkier in these past few years. In a good muscle-y way. I would've teased him about him doing it to impress Susan, his beautiful and kind secretary, but I'm supposedly pissed at him right now, so the teasing will have to wait.

          Tyler is the total package,you know?

Good looks? Check.

Amazing personality? Check.

Totallly charming? Check.

And good looks again? Check!

         Add in the amount of money he owns and his CEO title, he is then definitely one of the most eligible bachelor in the country.

      I was so engrossed in my own thoughts that I didn't even realize that the car has stopped and we have reached our destination. Tyler is waiting for me to get out of the car as he had opened the door for me.

        Alright, it's time to face the drama...

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HEY! I'M BACK WITH ANOTHER CHAPTER.

THOUGHTS ON THIS ONE?

WHAT DO YOU GUYS THINK ABOUT TYLER?

CURIOUS ABOUT SUSAN?

WHO DO YOU THINK THE PERSON WAS WHO CARRIED ADELYNN IN THE START?

WHAT DOES SHE MEAN BY 'DRAMA'?

FIND OUT SOON!

PS: Tyler Nikolaev is played by our very own *heart eyes* TYLER POSEY!

LOVE, A💙

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