“ I need to check on my wife,” Blake muttered to one of the guests, smiling politely before heading for the stairs.

“ I hope she's okay, cause she needs to contact Grayson. I don't think he's still at this party.” He mumbled to himself, glanced around briefly again to see if he could get a sight of him.

But he only saw Tyler, talking to one of the female guests.

He sighed and kept walking upstairs. Looking at the room door ahead of him, he kept walking casually……….

“ Blake.” A familiar voice called from behind just as he almost reached the door.

His brows arched up in surprise...