Lisa shook her head vehemently, her confusion evident. “No, Ethan. I never sent you any messages. I swear. I don’t even know what you’re talking about.”
Ethan studied her face, searching for any hint of deception. Her wide, tear-filled eyes and trembling lips suggested sincerity, but he wasn’t sure if he could trust his judgment anymore. Everything felt like a web of lies, and he was caught in the middle of it.
“If you didn’t send those messages, then who did?” Ethan muttered under his breath. His mind raced through possibilities. If it wasn’t Lisa and Victor behind the messages, then who was?
“I don’t know. Victor never told me about anything like that,” Lisa said, equally confused.
Lisa hesitated before speaking, her voice cautious. “Ethan, if Victor could reach me from prison and tr
