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Chapter 2 / 5
Chapter 2: The Truth in Her Hands
Guests began to whisper. Chairs shifted. Something invisible changed the temperature of the room.
Sara steadied her breath, ignoring the sting on her cheek.
She reached into her pocket.
Her hand didn’t shake.
She raised her phone.
“I didn’t want to show this here,” she said quietly, “but you left me no choice.”
The screen lit up.
A clear recording.
Lillian—earlier that day—leaning over the same glass, dropping something inside it with careful precision.
A slow, deliberate motion.
Intentional.
Daniel stepped closer.
“No…” he murmured, like the word might undo what he was seeing.
Lillian’s expression changed for the first time.
Not fear.
Calculation.
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“You’re lying,” she said sharply.
But her voice was already weaker than before.
