Chapter 95

The next morning, Lytawoke me up. I tried to stay under the covers, but she pulled them off excitedly. "Eve, we're going snorkeling, Want to come?"

"No, thanks." I was still sleepy, so I showed her my injured hand. "The doctor said I can't get it wet, remember?"

Lyla nodded understandingly and didn't push me. She just reminded me of a few things before leading.

About five minutes later, I realized I wasn't sleepy anymore, so I got out of bed. After washing up, I opened my suitcase to find something to wear. All I saw were dresses.

I pulled out a while one, but when I held it up, I saw that it barely reached my thighs. Frowning, I grabbed a blue one, but it had a big cutout at the waist and back.

After going through all my options, I finally put on a black dress with a small V-neck that was pretty tight around the waist. It wasn't my favorite, but it would have to do.

After I got dressed, I left my room. I was pretty hungry since I hadn't eaten much the night before, so I decided to head to the kitchen to find something to eat.

was empty and quiet as I walked out. My head started to hurt abi-maybe from being out last night. The whole

staircase that led

Stop

unsure if I should

time yet. I need to find achance to drug Evelyn, okay? If you're

my grip on the

me back to Yardville with the excuse of visiting Grandma, just to drug me and

nobody really knew or cared about, ended up on the ship. No wonder the clothes they packed for me were

it hard to breathe. I ran to the deck

sky, which had been clear, suddenly became dark and cloudy. It looked as if a

memories from my paste hit me hard. I remembered being pushed onto Ethan's bed and how he looked

you're so cheap. Even if I married you into the Grayson

crouched on the ground, my hands gripping each other so tightly that my nails dug into my skin

heavily, and I

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