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.

his voice tight with restrained frustration. “But don’t expect me to trust him.” With

to me. “Let’s get this over with,” he muttered, leading the way towards

Sebastian’s boat.

boat, I couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that settled in

were about to change in

comprehend.

on the waves, I couldn’t shake the feeling of unease

only added to the tension between us,

every word.

gentle lull of the waves provided a soothing backdrop as we sailed further away from the

vast expanse of the ocean surrounding us, the tension

like a thick fog obscuring the

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

my attention. Grant, standing at the bow of the boat, had pulled out a

in a

a pang of unease

significant as a phone hidden from me? It seemed like a deliberate omission,

doubt on his motives and adding another layer of suspicion

the call when he notices

him to ask him about it.

didn’t know you had a phone with you,” I said, curious.

just didn’t think it was important to tell you,”

with me. It felt like he was hiding something. Despite his attempt to brush it

feeling that there was more to the

sailed towards the city, the tension between us grew. It

each passing moment. I couldn’t help but wonder what other

me. And with every wave that crashed against the boat, I felt a sense of

that the journey ahead would be filled with

and revelations.

made me more suspicious. It

conversation deliberately.

Grant left, Sebastian appeared on the deck.

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