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.

he relented, his voice tight with restrained frustration. “But don’t expect me to

me. “Let’s get this over with,” he muttered, leading the way towards

Sebastian’s boat.

feeling of unease that settled in the

that our lives were about

comprehend.

couldn’t shake the feeling of unease

tension between us, casting a

every word.

backdrop as we sailed further away

expanse

felt palpable, like a thick fog

in thought, when movement from the corner

the boat, had

in a hushed

as I watched him, a pang of unease tugging at

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

his motives and adding another layer of suspicion to

bigger when he abruptly ends the call when

to ask

phone

important to tell you,” he replied

answer didn’t sit right with me. It felt like he was hiding something. Despite his attempt to

shake the feeling that there was more to

us grew. It was like there was a barrier

me, separating us further with each passing moment. I couldn’t help but wonder what

wave that crashed

knowing that the journey ahead would

and revelations.

Grant stepped away, it made me more suspicious. It seemed

conversation deliberately.

Sebastian appeared

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