Trigger Warning: This chapter may prove triggering to some.
Sarah POV
I waited for it to take effect, the sleeping drug I’d managed to score my hands on causing Grant to crash early on the bed, his snores filling the room, his breathing even and deep, his body relaxed and casual. It was now or never, but I was hesitant. Was this really going to work? I could tell he was dreaming, his body jerking on occasion as he was deep in the throes of slumber. But I was growing desperate. He had grown detached, cold, and distant in the last few days. Something was weighing on his mind, and he wouldn’t look at me, let alone show me any affection. I knew he suspected me of doing something and I was fearful that he may have discovered something that incriminated me. I needed to do this. I needed to sa
