Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband by Mariya Mercedes

Chapter 90

BLAIRE

“We should leave,” the man who introduced himself as Sebastian said before grabbing my hand. But before he could even pull me toward the door, I immediately snatched my hand back.

“Not too fast, mister,” I said.

“What do you mean?”

He looked at me with a frown, as if he were confused by my action. Is he really expecting me to come with him just because he showed me a picture of us? I may have lost my memories, but I didn’t become stupid.

“I’m not coming with you.” I responded. “…yet.”

“I don’t understand. Was our photo not enough? If you want me to show you more evidence, I’ll give it to you. All you need to do is come with me,” he insisted.

I held up my hand, stopping him in his tracks. “Look, Sebastian, I appreciate you showing me the photo, but it’s not that simple. You see, you’re not the first to introduce yourself as my husband. Though you had an advantage by showing me proof, those pictures could be edited or something. It wasn’t enough.”

He sighed, running a hand through his hair in frustration. “I understand. But time is of the essence, Blaire. There are people out there who are after you, and I can’t guarantee your safety if we stay here.”

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His words sent a shiver down my spine, but I refused to let fear cloud my judgment. “I need more than “just a photo to trust you, Sebastian. I need answers. And until I get them, I’m not going anywhere with

you.”

He looked defeated, but there was a glimmer of determination in his eyes. “Fine, I’ll tell you everything. But not here. We need to go somewhere safe.”

I hesitated, weighing my options. Despite my doubts, there was a part of me that wanted to believe him and trust that he had my best interests at heart. But I couldn’t ignore the nagging feeling of unease that

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lingered in the pit of my stomach.

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relented. “But on one condition: It has to be on my

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an excellent point, and I don’t have any idea why I was willing to

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know this guy who claimed to be my husband. Despite feeling a hint of

since I lost my memory, a steady presence through all the ups and downs. How could I even think

realized the mistake I almost made. How could I have even considered trusting a stranger over Grant, who had been by my side through

life. I needed to hear his side of the story before

to Grant first.” I turned to Sebastian to let

down my spine. He gazed at me with such intensity that it felt as though he could see straight into my

your husband. I don’t know why he’s pretending to be, but there’s no way it

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Yet, here I am, offering you evidence in the form of a simple photograph of us together. It

in the air, heavy with accusation and suspicion. I could feel the weight of his gaze bearing down on me,

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a response, my mind a whirlwind of uncertainty and doubt. Grant’s claim had seemed so convincing and genuine, and yet here was this stranger

uncertainty. “Grant has been with me through

side over him. But behind that dark and gloomy expression was the sadness in his eyes. It was as if he had

felt a knot form in the pit of my stomach as his words sank in. Could it be possible? Could Grant really have been deceiving me all

could dwell on the thought any longer, Sebastian reached into his pocket and pulled out the

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he murmured, his voice filled with emotion. “If this isn’t

a son?” I stammered, my eyes widening

name is Blaze,” he replied, a hint of sadness tinging his voice. “He’s six years old now. And he had been asking for