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.

“But don’t expect me to trust him.”

get this over

Sebastian’s boat.

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

lives were about to change in ways we couldn’t

comprehend.

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

added to the tension between us, casting a

every word.

provided a soothing backdrop as we sailed further away

a heavy silence. Despite the vast expanse of the ocean surrounding us,

like a thick fog obscuring the horizon.

the water, lost in thought, when movement from

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

in a hushed

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

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

and adding another layer of suspicion to our already difficult

grows bigger when he abruptly ends the call when he notices

curiosity, I approached him to ask him about it.

know you had a phone with you,” I said,

important to tell you,” he

felt like he was hiding something. Despite

couldn’t shake the feeling that there

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

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

me. And with every wave that crashed against the boat, I felt a

of my stomach, knowing that the journey

and revelations.

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

conversation deliberately.

Sebastian appeared

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