Sarah POV
I fumed as I strode toward my car, my hands shaking as I grabbed the key from my small backpack and pressed the button to unlock it, sliding into the driver’s side with a scowl on my face. Grant was humiliating me as much as he could, denying me the most simple of things in order to punish me for something he didn’t even know I had done! He had no proof, but he had his suspicions I thought glumly, something I hadn’t anticipated. I thought for certain, he would have put his hazy memory down to too much alcohol or simply shrugged it off. Maybe I had been too cocky in regards to the plan? Stupid, stupid Grant, I growled to myself, slamming my hands on the steering wheel in frustration. Why couldn’t he just leave well enough alone?
My breath hitched as I thought back to how he had
