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.

with restrained frustration. “But don’t expect

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

Sebastian’s boat.

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

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

comprehend.

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

silence only added to the tension between us, casting a shadow

every word.

a soothing backdrop as we sailed further away from

in a heavy silence. Despite the vast expanse of

thick fog obscuring the

in thought, when movement from the corner

standing at the bow of the boat, had

in a hushed

furrow formed between my brows as I watched him, a pang of

as a phone hidden from me?

and adding another layer

the call when he notices

I approached him to

a phone with

it was important to tell you,”

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

I couldn’t shake the feeling that there

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

with each passing moment.

he was keeping from me. And with every wave that

settle in the pit of my stomach, knowing that the journey ahead would

and revelations.

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

conversation deliberately.

appeared on

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