"After that, the things you saw, heard, and even held in your arms… They were all just part of an act we put on for you," Katy continued, her voice as gentle as ever. "The doctors' announcement that they couldn't save me, my body, my urn, my gravestone… It was all fake.""We staged the entire show just for you. Do you like it?" She smiled. "The real me had been receiving treatment this whole time. I had the best specialists from abroad, the best medicine, and… time."Matthew unclenched his fists, but his voice grew colder. "And you, Justin? You moved on pretty quickly, didn't you?"It hadn't even been six months since the funeral, and you already started pursuing your colleague, huh?"Katy looked into the distance. "On your wedding day, I was in a wheelchair on the second floor of the cafe opposite your hotel. Matthew brought me there."She turned to look at me, and a chill ran through me. I never thought I would ever see those eyes again. "I saw you in your suit. You looked so
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