After the gala, Grant spent an entire week digging up the truth about the last few years. On a tablet Vanessa had left behind, he found a private group chat she was still logged into.
Her so-called depressive episodes had been an act from start to finish. Every time she'd hidden my backup battery, she'd done it on a bet with her friends, or just to watch me panic.
The chat history seemed to go on forever. There were screenshots, voice messages, and live locations she'd shared, and every time she hid my backup battery, she posted play-by-play updates in the group.
Vanessa: Just hid it. Grant's already on his way down lol.
Vanessa: Robot's gotta be freaking out again right now. I'm literally dying.
She even bragged about it to the group.
Vanessa: All I have to do is cut her power, and
