Chapter 92

BLAIRE

Grant seemed compelled to provide the proof he had previously kept hidden once Sebastian entered

the picture. It seemed like Grant sensed that Sebastian’s words held more truth in this moment.

As I thought it over, my doubts began to take shape. Whenever I’m with Grant, I feel distant, like we’re strangers. But with Sebastian, it’s different, I felt a strong connection, like electricity running through

me, when he looked at me. It’s like he could see right into my soul.

We decided to go back to the city where Grant claims we used to live before the accident. But he hasn’t

explained how we ended up on that small island after the incident.

Sebastian offered his boat for us to take to the city.

“No, we’re good. I already asked a friend of mine to pick us up,” Grant replied.

“Why wait when you’re generously offering a ride? Unless you are trying to buy some time?” Sebastian

taunted.

Grant’s jaw clenched visibly, a silent testament to the escalating tension between him and Sebastian. Sensing the impending clash, I swiftly intervened to diffuse the mounting hostility.

“I think we should accept Sebastian’s offer. There’s no reason for us to delay any longer,” I suggested,

hoping to steer the conversation in a more constructive direction.

Grant remained silent, his disapproval palpable in the air. It was evident that my alignment with

Sebastian’s proposal did not sit well with him, adding another layer of complexity to the already fraught

situation.

Grant’s gaze softened slightly as he looked at me, but the tension in his demeanor remained palpable.

frustration. “But don’t

get this over with,” he

Sebastian’s boat.

couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of my

awaited us, I knew that our lives were about

comprehend.

rocked gently on the waves, I couldn’t shake the feeling

Grant’s silence only added to the tension between us, casting a shadow of

every word.

lull of the waves provided a soothing backdrop as we sailed

silence. Despite the vast expanse of the ocean surrounding us,

palpable, like a thick fog obscuring the horizon.

wandered aimlessly over the water, lost in thought, when movement from the

at the bow of the boat, had pulled out

a hushed

as I watched him, a pang of unease tugging at my

as significant as a phone hidden from me?

layer of suspicion to our already

ends the call

curiosity, I approached him to ask him about

you had a phone

was important to tell you,” he

like he was hiding something. Despite his

I couldn’t shake the feeling that there

towards the city, the tension between us grew. It was like there was a

and me, separating us further with each passing moment. I couldn’t help but

keeping from me. And with every wave that crashed against

of my stomach, knowing that the journey

and revelations.

Grant stepped away, it made me more suspicious. It seemed like he was dodging

conversation deliberately.

Sebastian appeared on the deck.

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