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Vivian

My mind whizzed with so many thoughts.

Gran was back?

Gran was back!

But why? Gran has been abroad for years, right after Nate and I got married. He just left, and it's been only postcards and emails from him. Gran was Nate's way of saying granddad, the man who had raised Nate to the asshole he was today. I know for a fact that Gran, who is a sweet, well-disciplined man by the way, wasn't the reason Nate turned out the way he did. Nate was just who he was... Nate.

The next day, I got my bags ready, and before noon, Nate's car pulled up at my house. I walked down to the car, where Nate hurriedly took my things from me.

A rare gentlemanly move that made my stomach churn. It wasn't as if he was gentlemanly by default; he was simply practicing his facade so nothing seemed off. But not me. I let him handle those bags and walked to the car, opened it, and sat in it.

I wasn't about to play some fool's game before we reached our destination.

Nate must have sensed my aloofness because wh
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Ms. M.
Is Gran(dpa) sick?
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Ayesha van der Schyff
I am so confused. ... Why don't they mention him having a baby with someone else? Really doesn't make sense
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