Of course. You love Jake. He's the one.

He makes you cry, he makes you laugh. He always cares for the little details. He'll get you that special muffin with the blueberries when you're not even aware yet you want one. He'll find the perfect colour for that cushion you didn't even know you needed. He'll make your mother laugh, and help your Dad out with his roof, and your sister seems to think of him like a younger brother... wait, yes. That's part of the problem. Your sister hated Brad, but she acknowledged him for what he is: powerful, domineering. She doesn't see Jake as a threat, and she doesn't see him as a prize either. You bite your lips in frustration. Why can't she be like those movie girls and have a little crush on your boyfriend? He's adorable, after all.

You shake the ridiculous notion away. What matters is, your family likes Jake. You love Jake.

This never happened. This cannot have happened. There is no proof.

You freeze. Is there really no proof?

Oh, boy. There could be. Alexa could have eavesdropped. The Nest Cam could have picked some of that activity. More likely, Brad may have taken some pictures while you were out.