Chapter 190

---- Chapter 190 After parking her car outside the Henderson residence at Palm Bay, Grace immediately called Tim. During the few minutes it took Tim to come open the door, Ethan asked, "What does your boyfriend like?" She felt awkward again because she had no idea what the man looked like. "He's not exactly my boyfriend yet. We're still getting to know each other. Our situation is complicated." She was practically telling him not to ask about it anymore.

As Ethan went inside, he left her with one last comment. "Treat him well. There are plenty of jerks out there, and you're better than that." Great, he had just turned the compliment back on her again. He seemed unusually talkative tonight. Before, he would mostly respond with grunts, but he'd actually given her relationship advice tonight. Grace felt something strange stir inside her. Back in her car, she couldn't help but smile. Ethan definitely had a weird air about him tonight.

desperately needed to get home and sleep. After arriving home, she suddenly received a friend request on her phone. But there was nothing but a black background on his profile picture . For some reason, she accepted it. As soon as she did, a message appeared. "It's only been a few hours, and I already miss you." This had to be that man from earlier. Grace had never done such an intimate thing with

Did I bother you?" The message instantly made her feel guilty. She sat up in bed, suddenly wide awake. "No, I was taking a shower and didn't see your message." His reply came almost instantly. "When will you come see me? You said I could come find you. Were you lying?" Grace rubbed her temples , unsure what to say. Back in that dark room,

the intensity of her first experience like that, and she'd been defenseless and was agreeing to whatever he suggested. But now, her thoughts were clearer. She took a deep breath and called him, deciding to take control of the conversation. "What are you doing right now?" Without hesitation, he answered, "Thinking about you." Grace's cheeks flushed for no reason. She scratched her face, wishing she hadn't asked. Damn it. After a minute of silence,

I couldn't see clearly. "Tell me what your name is. What do you look like? Send me a photo so I'll recognize you when we meet face-to-face." "Just call me Ed. If you forgot what I look like, that's fine. I'm not handsome anyway."

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