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.

relented, his voice tight with restrained frustration. “But don’t

this over with,” he muttered, leading the way towards

Sebastian’s boat.

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

knew that our lives were about to

comprehend.

couldn’t shake the feeling of unease gnawing at the pit of my

the tension between us, casting a shadow of doubt over

every word.

the waves provided a soothing backdrop

silence. Despite the vast expanse of

felt palpable, like a thick fog obscuring the horizon.

gaze wandered aimlessly over the water, lost in thought, when movement

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

a

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

as a phone hidden from me? It seemed like a

motives and adding another layer of

when he abruptly ends the call

approached him to

had a phone with you,” I said, curious.

important to tell

right with me. It felt like he

feeling that there was more to

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

passing moment. I couldn’t help but

with every wave that crashed against the boat, I felt a sense

pit of my stomach, knowing that the journey

and revelations.

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

conversation deliberately.

Grant left, Sebastian appeared on the

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