"The only thing I could do is let you bring your wife along."
‘Take Blair with me over there?' Wesley's lips were pressed into a line. He was designated to the Gobi desert. Its peak temperature was up to more than fifty degrees Celsius. They would sometimes need to train on a plateau with an altitude of more than a thousand meters. The temperature there varied widely from day to night. Additionally, there would be no constant source of water. He wouldn't want to have Blair suffer under these harsh conditions. The mere thought of this pained his heart. He would never put her in such difficult situations. He'd never allow it.
“Just put it off for a month," he negotiated. He knew well enough the chance of them changing the schedule was close to none, but he still wanted to give it a try.
"I'm afraid that's impossible. You used to accept any missions without hesitation. I knew this day would come. I understand that you have a wife now, but this is an urgent mission. You're the most suitable for the job. Only you can put those soldiers in shape.” The older man truly felt sorry for Wesley. He promised him two months' worth of vacation.
He deserved it. But he was breaking his promise.
Wesley only had a few days of vacation to enjoy and now he was being summoned again.
Knowing that he couldn't decline this task, Wesley had no choice but to accept it. He straightened up and saluted the old leader.
"Yes, sir.
Thank you for your trust. I'll make sure to carry out the task successfully!"
“Good. Go back and pack your luggage. You need to set out this afternoon."
"Yes, sir!"
After coming out from the old leader's office, Wesley absentmindedly walked to a corner and took out his lighter. He groped his pockets for a cigarette, but he couldn't find one.
It dawned on him that he had quit smoking for some time now because he wanted to have a baby with Blair. Now that he was assigned with a task again and would be Leaving home, he had to put his plan aside. That meant that a cigarette was in order.
He hurried back to the apartment, hoping to see Blair there. Or if possible, he wanted to have sex with her one more time before he set out.
However, the apartment was quiet. She was probably at work.
Dejected, he walked towards his bedroom to pack his luggage. When he walked through the living room, he happened to notice a glass and a box of medicine on the table.
He grabbed the box and took a closer look. To his astonishment, it was a box of birth control pills.
Upon realizing what they were, he quickly opened the box and checked it. A few pills were missing. Blair must have taken them.
In an instant, his face darkened. He desperately wanted to have a baby with Blair, but she had been secretly taking birth control pills.
Drowning in a mixture of anger and sadness, he gripped the box tightly, crumpling it, and then tossed it into the bin.
Meanwhile, Blair was handling the work that Rebecca had left behind, when suddenly she got a call from Wesley.
“Come downstairs. I'm in front of your company building," he said.
Blair was perplexed. What was he doing there at this hour? "What's going on? Did something happen?"
"Yes."
Blair immediately hung up the phone and went downstairs