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.

restrained frustration. “But don’t expect me to trust

this over with,” he muttered, leading the way

Sebastian’s boat.

climbed into the boat, I couldn’t shake the feeling

that our lives were about to change in ways we

comprehend.

rocked gently on the waves, I couldn’t shake

silence only added to the tension between us, casting a shadow

every word.

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

expanse of

thick fog

water, lost in thought, when

at the bow of the boat, had pulled out a cellphone and

a hushed

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

have kept something as significant as a phone hidden from me? It

another layer of suspicion to our

abruptly ends the call when he notices me

him to ask him about it.

phone with you,” I

important to tell you,”

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

I couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to

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

further with each passing moment. I couldn’t help but

every wave that crashed against the boat, I felt

knowing that

and revelations.

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

conversation deliberately.

Grant left, Sebastian appeared

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