Regret Came Too Late

Grace had no real reason to refuse Yancey's request. Even without her memories, she and Yancey went way back.

She went to the office first, telling some of the higher management to observe the Yule family deal. Now that the contract was signed and the project was starting, there'd be more to discuss.

She also needed to see Yasmine soon about signing some artists to make extra money for the company.

Upon returning downstairs, she saw that Yancey was still there.

She opened the car door, a little surprised. "What are you still doing here?"

"Jodie messed up your car, remember? It's still in the shop. I'll give you a ride back. I'm pretty free these days anyway."

Grace made no objections and entered the vehicle.

As they passed their former high school, Yancey initiated a conversation.

"Grace, the fact that you can't remember stuff from before kind of screws you over. Want me to tell you what things were like back in the day?"

When he saw that Grace didn't say no, he smirked a little and was about to keep talking when she asked, "What was my personality like back then?"

A dark look flashed across Yancey's face he had no clue.

was. She'd been all over him every time she'd

now, he understood it had all

been full of himself,

out, he had no clue what

thought Grace was a ditz

"ditz" had fooled them

darker. "Your personality was awesome, of course. You knew what you wanted, were a great cook, and you were always helping people out. You

and suddenly asked, "Did I ever talk about a particular man? Like a senior of

"Who?"

didn't seem fake-he genuinely

Ed knew. Grace didn't say anything else until the car stopped at the entrance of her

up specially today and was

for the next few days, so I

past Grace and

and then told Grace, "I'll

out of the car

lot, Mr. Henderson. Join

bags with her, so Grace

the bags