Grace was slightly shocked. Usually, Ed spent most of his time alone in that rundown villa in the suburbs when he wasn't working as a bartender at the Obsidian. How did he know so much?

"How do you know? Who told you?" Grace questioned.

"I know things, for I care about what happens to you."

His voice was low, and his words intense.

Grace didn't feel like getting into it, so she said, "Yeah, I had a little drama with someone, but it wasn't my boss. Also, Ethan's my ex-boss now. I don't work at Henderson Group anymore. He wouldn't even see someone like me, and I definitely wouldn't ask him for anything."

The bathroom light clicked off, and Ed came out, still dripping a bit.

"What makes you think he doesn't notice you?"

Grace chuckled and sighed. "The food's on the table. Go eat. There are still people out there. I'll go hang with them for a bit."

She turned to leave, but he grabbed her wrist.

His tone was hesitant and very careful as he asked, "Grace, you really don't like Ethan, don't you?"

Grace frowned. She blamed Ethan for today-his coddling had made Jodie the way she was.

That whipping and all the stuff before - he'd always been there to bail Jodie out.

"Whether I like him or not is no big deal to him. Come on, let's not talk about him. Aren't you hungry? Why do you keep bringing up someone who doesn't matter?" The grip on her wrist tightened slightly. "Does he really not matter to you?" "What else? Ed, you're acting strange today."

let go, looking down. "I can't eat much. Will you come in

softened up a

made sure to close the door behind her when

and the

gaze drifted toward the bedroom, hoping the man inside would come out on

time they had finished their supper, Grace's boyfriend still

politely walked them to the

"Hey, Grace, have

it for a few seconds. "Probably not next year. Work's going to be crazy. As for later, who knows?

a little smile playing on her lips. "Alright, if you get married, I'll

entered the elevator together as Grace

doors closed, she

fist against the wall, the loud bang conveying the intensity of the

react to the pain as he remained

you didn't like Grace. You did some bad things, after all. Now she's over you, but you

dark, and he didn't

or not is none of your

think it's a shame. Grace used to look at you with

at me?

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