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

this over

Sebastian’s boat.

boat, I couldn’t shake the feeling of

our lives were about to change in ways

comprehend.

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

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

every word.

backdrop as we

the vast expanse

thick

in thought,

bow of the boat, had pulled out a

in a hushed

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

phone hidden from me? It seemed like

layer of suspicion

he abruptly ends the call when

him to ask him about

know you had a phone with you,” I said,

was important to

he was hiding something.

feeling that there was more to

us grew. It was like there was a barrier between

passing moment. I couldn’t

from me. And with every wave that crashed against the boat,

stomach, knowing that the journey ahead would be filled with uncertainty

and revelations.

away, it made me more suspicious.

conversation deliberately.

Sebastian appeared on the deck.

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