Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband by Mariya Mercedes

Chapter 91

Chapter 91

BLAIRE

I was still thinking about whether I should answer Grant’s call and face him. But Steve already made that décision for me when he ran out of the room and called Grant’s attention.

“Grant, we’re here!” he shouted.

Caught off guard by Steve’s impulsive action, I hesitated for a moment before gathering my resolve. With a deep breath, I followed Steve out of the room, steeling myself for the confrontation that awaited.

As we stepped into the hallway, I saw Grant’s figure emerge from the shadows, his expression a mix of relief and concern. “Dylan, where have you been? Are you alright?” he asked, his voice tinged with

urgency.

I couldn’t bring myself to meet his gaze, the weight of uncertainty bearing down on me like a leaden

cloak.

“We need to talk, Grant,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

As Grant’s gaze fell upon Sebastian, a shadow crossed his features, his expression turning stormy. “And who might this be?” he inquired with a chill in his tone.

Sebastian stood his ground, his demeanor unwavering despite Grant’s cold reception. “I’m Sebastian,” he replied evenly. “And I believe you have some explaining to do.”

Grant frowned, and anger was evident on his face. “I have nothing to explain to you. Let’s go, Dylan,” he

said before grabbing my arm.

But before he could even pull me, I quickly snatched my arm away from his grasp. He turned in my direction and looked at me with disbelief.

“That’s exactly what I wanted to talk to you about,” I said.

Grant grabbed my arm once again, and his grip tightened on my arm. His frustration was palpable. “We

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don’t have time for this,” he growled, his tone terse.

stood my ground, refusing to be led away without answers. “I need to know the truth, Grant,” I

“Who is Sebastian, and

flickering between me and Sebastian. “He’s nobody,” he spat. “Just someone trying to

Grant, I am anything but nobody. And if you have nothing to hide, then why are you

Blaire hear the

corrected with an intense voice.

sent a chill down my spine. It was the first time I’d heard him address me by that name, and the weight of it hung heavy in the air.

gleaming in his eyes. “Blaire,” he

thickening with each passing moment. It was clear that there was more

and determination. “I want answers, and I won’t

“There’s nothing to tell,” he

“And what about you, Grant? What are you hiding?” He countered, his tone laced with

within me as the tension in the room escalated. Each passing moment only

  1. me.

know what you’re talking about. I’m not hiding anything. Dylan, I said,

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once again when Sebastian stopped him. “You’re not taking her anywhere.” Sebastian’s voice was resolute, his stance unwavering as he stepped

his frustration palpable as he glared at Sebastian. “And who are you to tell me

I’m just trying

blade. “And what

resolve unwavering. “I’m not a stranger. I’m her husband,” he insisted, his voice

into your tiny little head; she’s not Blaire. She’s Dylan, and she’s my wife. Your wife is dead!” His words

know she’s dead?” he demanded, his

flashing with a mix of defiance and frustration. “That’s none of your business,” he snapped, his voice tinged

unwavering, his resolve unyielding. “It is my business if you’re lying to her,” ‘he shot back, his

not lying,” he insisted, though his voice faltered slightly,

their words pressing in on me from all sides. “I said

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he glared at Sebastian, his patience wearing thin. “We’re leaving, Dylan. Stop this nonsense and come with me,” he

me the whole truth? What if there was more to my past than he was letting on? I took a deep breath, steeling

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