A heavy silence echoed through the phone, Jasper's expression inscrutable as he absorbed Britney's inadvertent confession. At that moment, it became clear to him that Britney had already regained her memories.
"You remember Abigail." Jasper's tone turned icy. "You must remember what you have done to her. Yet you have been acting as if you don't remember anything." He smiled slyly. "You are quite good at acting. Just as cunning as ever. You haven't changed at all."
Britney's grip tightened around the phone, seething with frustration at her own slip-up. Despite her realization, she refused to acknowledge her faults. Instead, a surge of determination to retaliate coursed through her.
