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 him.” With a

“Let’s get this over with,” he

Sebastian’s boat.

I couldn’t shake the feeling of unease

our lives were about to change in ways we couldn’t

comprehend.

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

tension between

every word.

gentle lull of the waves provided a soothing backdrop as

expanse of

palpable, like a thick fog obscuring the

the water, lost in thought, when movement from the

bow of the boat, had pulled out a cellphone and

a hushed conversation.

him, a pang of unease tugging

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

motives and adding another layer of suspicion

he abruptly ends the call when

curiosity, I approached him to ask him about it.

didn’t know you had a phone

didn’t think it was important to tell

felt like he was hiding something. Despite his attempt

shake the feeling that there was

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

passing moment. I couldn’t help

he was keeping from me. And with every wave that crashed against the boat, I

knowing that

and revelations.

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

conversation deliberately.

left, Sebastian appeared on

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