At that moment, Abigail's voice trembled as she spoke again, unable to hold back the disbelief swirling inside her chest. "Jerry… please tell me you're not lying to me," she said, her eyes locking onto his with desperation. "Everything you've said so far… it all makes sense now. I kept wondering for days how you were able to get those CCTV footages so easily how you just brought them like it was nothing. But now…"
Her words trailed off, and she shook her head slowly. "Now I'm thinking maybe I never knew you at all."
Jerry didn't flinch. He didn't look away or try to defend himself with anger. Instead, he smiled a calm, steady smile that seemed to cut through the storm raging inside her. "Abigail," he said softly, "it's because it's the truth. Your home, this estate everything I told you… it's real."
