Chapter11

#Chapter11

Marnie

Lucille

I slept in, then got ready. Grayson had other plans for me.

My mom knocked on my door, and I turned to look at her.

/"Lucille. Grayson is here./"

What does he want? I walked to the door and answered it.

/"Grayson? What are you doing here?/"

/"I want to show you something./"

I grabbed my coat and purse, then left. I got into Grayson’s car, and he drove us to a cemetery. That wasn’t creepy.

He got out of the car. I followed him to a grave and looked at it.

Marnie Williams,

1946-1967

/"Who is this?/" I asked.

/"My fiancée./"

My brows lifted.

/"A month before we got married, she died in a car accident./"

My breath caught in my throat. Grayson walked over and kneeled in front of her headstone.