10 Unmasking at the Masquerade

10 Unmasking at the Masquerade

In the plush interior of her luxurious car, Emma’s thoughts meandered, occasionally glancing at Juliet, who was engrossed in her phone. Jada’s fervent typing and occasional smirks indicated she was plotting Bella’s downfall with meticulous precision. The air was thick with the promise of retribution.

Emma’s mind was a whirlwind of emotions as she considered the consequences of their actions. It was more than just exposing Bella; it was about setting the record straight, about justice. She didn’t even feel a twinge of remorse and was quite surprised at this sudden change in her.

When Jada finally snapped her phone shut, her expression was triumphant. “Bella won’t know what hit her,” she declared with a confident grin. Emma nodded, feeling a surge of solidarity with her

friend.

and merciless. Bella, ensnared in the web of scandals meticulously woven by Jada, found her

contain the storm. He had wanted to shield Bella from the worst of it, but the onslaught was relentless. He was drowning in a sea of damage control, his efforts to

homecoming masquerade ball were in full swing. It was to be a grand affair, befitting the long awaited

in elaborate costumes, their identities concealed behind ornate masks. Among them was Alex, his presence almost incongruous amid the festivities. He wandered through

was the embodiment of elegance and grace. Her mask, while concealing her

words of encouragement. “Just remember,

a soft acknowledgment, her eyes briefly meeting Wayne’s in a moment of gratitude before they continued their

crowd parted as they reached the floor, all eyes on the mysterious heiress. Emma’s gaze, piercing even behind her mask, found Alex in the throng. Their

a disguise; it was a declaration of her new life, separate from the

masking at the Masquerade-

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