Blair's POV.
I woke up the next morning and didn't find Ivan in bed. "Oh, thank God, he's gone." I breathed in relief.
I got out of bed and prepared for my day. As I made my way to the set, my phone rang and I answered the call.
"Morning, B." Ivan's deep voice rang out.
"I'm busy." I replied.
"I know, but I won't take your time." He said and I gave him no reply. Just waiting to hear whatever bullshit he'll say.
"I'm sorry for leaving without a word, I had an early work to do and I didn't want to disturb your sleep." He said.
"Have you had breakfast?" He asked next.
"I'm busy, Ivan." I said and hung up on him.
Let's see how long you'll hold up before you show your true colors, Ivan, because I still can't believe that you're changing for good without any hidden motive.