Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Instead, the room filled with the low, breathy sounds of men and women moaning.

Sylvia froze, thinking maybe she was hearing things. But when she spun around, she realized the giant screen really was showing a scene straight out of a late- night cable show-explicit, and way too real.

And the stars of the show? None other than Bridget and... some tall, dark-skinned jock from the football team.

Wait, the guy wasn't even Caleb!

Or rather, it wasn't just Caleb.

Because in the next clip, the man swapped out for some blue-eyed, blond model type.

The whole minute-long video had so many different guys, Sylvia couldn't even keep count.

Off to the side, Bailey just slumped to the floor, still in her white lace gown, looking like she'd seen a ghost.

Her voice shook as she screamed, "Turn it off! Turn it off! This is all fake!"

But the big screen couldn't care less about her begging. It just kept rolling, exposing one jaw-dropping secret after another.

Turns out, Bridget was a serial thief. All those design projects she'd posted online and racked up fans for? Stolen from other people.

And the Simpson family? They'd been secretly using their ties with Rupert to line their own pockets, backstabbing him by investing with his rivals, and even taking bribes on the side.

bombshell after another, the entire Simpson clan was getting dragged

the ball,

that so-called "happily ever after" red carpet? Bridget didn't care about dignity anymore-she went wling,

the sake of the baby I carried for you, don't do this to

threw out that bowl of chicken soup you made that day." His gaze shifted to

clenched his fists, his face stormy. He'd never imagined his

back at Bridget, towering

her time overseas- records of secret abortions she'd

popped up. The doctor who performed her procedure spoke

camera.

time, she wasn't pregnant at all. The miscarriage and all that blood? Faked. She

as the truth

shook her head,

can't do this to me! I saved your life when you crashed your car, remember? You promised you'd pay me back! You Garcia men are

that so?" Rupert arched an

then, someone burst in through the side door. Hair tangled, face

the stage and

give me money, but

to some abusive drunk! I'll kill

blinked, surprised at the

It was Freya!

she wore a