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

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

Sebastian’s boat.

we climbed into the boat, I couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that settled in

were

comprehend.

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

Grant’s silence only added to the tension between us,

every word.

the waves provided a soothing backdrop as we

heavy silence. Despite the vast expanse of the ocean surrounding

a thick fog obscuring

water, lost in thought, when movement

my attention. Grant, standing at the bow of the boat, had

in a

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

hidden from me? It seemed like a

his motives and adding another layer of suspicion to our

suspicion grows bigger when he abruptly ends the call when

I approached him to ask

had a phone with you,” I said,

was important to tell

felt like he was hiding something. Despite his

that there was more to the story.

the city, the tension between us grew. It was

me, separating us further with each passing moment. I couldn’t

that crashed against the

the pit of my stomach, knowing that the journey

and revelations.

made me more suspicious.

conversation deliberately.

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