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.

voice tight with restrained frustration. “But don’t expect me

to me. “Let’s get this over with,” he muttered,

Sebastian’s boat.

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

awaited us, I knew that our lives were about to change in ways

comprehend.

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

tension between us, casting a

every word.

soothing backdrop as we sailed further away from

silence. Despite the vast expanse of the ocean

like a thick fog obscuring the

over the water, lost in thought,

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

in a hushed

watched him, a pang of unease

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

layer of suspicion

he abruptly ends the call when

approached him to ask him

a phone

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

with me. It felt like he was hiding something. Despite

feeling that there was more to the story.

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

and me, separating us further with each passing moment. I

that crashed against the boat, I

the pit of my stomach, knowing that the

and revelations.

it made me more

conversation deliberately.

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