Chapter 49
Grace/John Evans
I was infuriated by his behaviour. One thing I don't like is getting played and he is doing the exact thing I despise the most. I was not crying, just frustrated at him and his attitude.
"Grace, I didn't mean to do this. . ." Damon looked like he was at loss at words. I straightened my back up and looked at his regretful expressions. Why? I must ask him. I'm not going without an answer. What did he mean by he saw it with his own f*****g eyes? What did he see?
The night was getting chilly and we both stood in awkward silence. I didn't want to talk to him and Damon had nothing to say. He looked down and didn't utter a word. I don't want to talk to him but I still want answers.
"What did you see?" I asked him. He looked up and stared deep into my eyes.
"I do
