Grace sighed. She couldn't just keep hiding like this.

She dropped the towel and heard Ethan ask, "What happened this time?"

Honestly, she did want someone to talk to right now.

She said, "Alice set me up. She said I pushed her and caused her to miscarry. Now, my mom wants to lock me up in a psych ward."

She leaned back against the seat, her eyes clouded with uncertainty. She wasn't heartless. Even after she lost her memory, thinking about it still made her chest ache.

Ethan reached out his hand. His fingers were curled slightly, and the shape of his nails was somehow elegant.

And just like that, Grace's thoughts veered wildly off-track. How the hell could someone be this perfect in every damn way?

While her mind was drifting, Ethan's hand suddenly opened. He had a piece of candy sitting in the center of his palm.

With a deadpan look on his face, the whole thing was just weirdly funny.

Her bad mood vanished instantly. She took the candy and cracked a small smile. "I'm not a kid, you know."

Her fingertips brushed against his palm-it was damp.

Ethan was a man of few words. He simply gave Grace a quick glance before looking away.

She unwrapped the candy and popped it into her mouth. As the sweetness spread across her tongue, the heaviness in her chest started to ease.

However, her phone wouldn't stop buzzing. Upon checking, she saw call after call from Carmen, Quentin, and, of course, Alice. They were probably trying to kick her while she was down.

She didn't answer any of them.

Showing up here

spotted Simon waiting there. He was lounging with one leg propped over the other, his head tilted

his neck- clearly from a woman. He had said last night he was going

had been smiling, but the moment he laid eyes on Grace, his expression dropped. Realizing it had been his own idea to let Grace play Ethan's human sleeping

word. There was nothing left to say to someone who wanted her

him inside. The fact that Ethan completely ignored Simon

he'd been shut out. He pressed his lips together and flopped back onto the

...

it to the second floor and opened the door to his bedroom. Grace kept close behind him, her soaked pants still dripping water as

he said flatly. Sitting in his

so she went in and shut the door behind her. Only when she saw the lineup of men's toiletries on the counter did it hit her. The villa at Palm Bay was huge. There had to be a number of

to personal stuff like this. But it was

the hot water poured over her, her body finally started

bathroom, she didn't dare linger. She finished showering in

anything to wear underneath. Grace sure as hell wasn't about

tightly, she stood frozen at

minutes before she even dared to crack it

came through. "Why are

a while, but she hadn't moved from the

the door

where will I be sleeping

steam, and her eyes were glossy. Her hair

and still damp

directly at her. He just flicked his eyes

hadn't heard her, so she repeated herself,

to her, he pointed at the

to wonder if maybe Ethan really took that whole "human sleeping aid" thing seriously. If that was the case, she couldn't exactly say no. After all, he was helping

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