Chapter 4

After that day, I didn't have to pretend to be Olivia anymore.

I was just Grace with him.

But there was one thing we never talked about.

The three-month contract hung over my head like a knife, the blade pressing closer every single day.

I counted down the days. There were only twenty left.

His eyes were getting better and better. The doctors said he might regain his sight any day now.

The day he could see again was the day I was supposed to leave.

I couldn't bear to think about it.

That night, I threw up in the…