Trapped with My Billionaire Ex-Husband by Mariya Mercedes

Chapter 95

Chapter 95

BLAIRE

As I sank into the seat of the car, my body trembled with residual fear, the adrenaline still coursing through my veins. My mind whirled with confusion, struggling to make sense of how I had ended up in such a harrowing situation.

Memories flashed through my mind like a nightmare, each image tinged with the same sense of terror that had gripped me moments before. What happened seemed like a surreal blur, a series of inexplicable twists and turns that had led me to this moment of desperate flight.

I tried to piece together everything that happened, but it felt like grasping at shadows, the threads of memory slipping through my fingers like sand. How had I become entangled in Grant’s web of violence and control? How did a kind and supportive man like Grant turn into a monster in just a snap?

Questions swirled in my mind, each one more confounding than the last. But amidst the confusion, one thing remained clear: I was grateful to be sitting in this car, safe from the danger that lurked behind me.

I was grateful that Sebastian remained silent throughout our journey. He didn’t push me to ask me what happened. He allowed me to absorb everything until I finally calmed down.

I glanced at him, feeling a warmth wash over me as I took in his concerned expression. Though his gaze remained focused on the road ahead, I sensed a depth of thought in his eyes that hinted at something more.

Despite the lingering tremors of fear that still gripped me, I realized I had almost overlooked expressing my gratitude for his presence in that crucial moment.

“T–thank you,” I finally uttered when somehow my nerves calmed down.

He remained silent. But I saw how his jaw clenched, trying to control his emotion. After a couple of minutes, I heard him blow a loud sigh.

“What happened?” he asked.

“To be honest, I’m not entirely sure. Grant was never violent. All those times that we stayed alone on that island, he never once forced himself on me. Not until…” I couldn’t manage to finish my sentence as I saw his hand tighten its grip on the steering wheel.

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“Did he…”

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“No, he didn’t. I manage to fight back and escape him just in time.” It seems like those statements give him some kind of relief. “He’s a good person, Sebastian,” I said, trying to ease his anger. But I think it did the opposite.

harder on the gas, causing us to increase our speed. He wasn’t looking at the road, so it scares me that we might get into an accident. I immediately reached for

called his name. I was glad that it worked since he started to

to rape you. In my vocabulary,

him. He’s probably under a lot of stress because of

also under a lot of stress since you’ve been missing, Blaire. But not even once did I try to force myself on you,” he said, his voice leaving a hinge of

husband, yet I’m depriving him of my duty as a wife,” I

your husband, goddamnit!” he shouted, his hand

startled by his sudden burst

again. “Please allow, me to conduct a DNA test. If it still comes out negative, then I’ll leave you alone. I

so wrong. Grant already gave me the proof that I wanted. I don’t think it’s fair for me to go

And yet, you’re still trying to defend him?” He scoffs.

but when I saw the pain in his eyes,

much as I do. He lost his wife. And right in front of him is me, a woman who resembles his wife. I can’t

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He’s been nothing but good to me since my. accident, and I don’t think one mistake was enough to make me forget all the good things he does for me. Besides, he’s still my husband,” I said.

island. And now that Grant has shown me proof

lingered inside me toward Sebastian. He’s undeniably gorgeous and attractive. That’s probably the

and we shouldn’t forget all the good things they did for

that, Sebastian’s face remained dark, but he continued to be silent. He

eyes widened in

are we going?” I asked in confusion.

to bring you to the police station to report what happened. However, judging by what you said a while ago, you probably had no plan to do so,” he

heart aches when he treats me like this. But who am I to complain? I already made my point

I

but notice how he immediately drew attention the moment

evening, sir. How may I help you?” The front desk officer greeted him with a very wide smile. She was so focused on

a room, please,” he said. “Two rooms, adjacent,

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am I feeling offended that he didn’t want to

chose to believe Grant. Why are you acting as if you were hoping that he still insists that you are his wife? The tiny voice inside my head scolded me.

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