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 expect me to trust him.”

me. “Let’s get this over with,”

Sebastian’s boat.

the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of

I knew that our lives were about to change in ways we

comprehend.

I couldn’t shake the feeling of

the tension between us, casting a shadow of doubt over

every word.

the waves provided a soothing backdrop as we sailed further away from the shore,

expanse

felt palpable, like a thick fog obscuring the

thought,

Grant, standing at the bow of the

a

brows as I watched him, a pang of unease tugging at my gut. How

hidden from me? It seemed

on his motives and adding another layer of suspicion to our already

when he abruptly ends the call when he

him to ask him about it.

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

just didn’t think it was important

like he was hiding something. Despite his

that there was more

between us grew.

passing moment. I couldn’t help but

every wave that crashed against the boat, I felt

in the pit of my stomach, knowing that the journey

and revelations.

me more suspicious. It

conversation deliberately.

Grant left, Sebastian appeared on

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