Chapter 70

Xanthea, typically so aloof and arrogant, now wore a look of defeat and hatred. Perhaps Matthew and Miranda were her Achilles heel. If that was the case…

“Not only did I know about it, but I saw them myself, Matthew and Miranda, getting intimate behind the old oak tree at school. I still have those photos in my Dropbox!”

“What?” Xanthea’s eyes widened with pleasant surprise.

She couldn’t believe it. Photos of Matthew and Miranda in such a compromising position, and in the sacred yet thrilling backdrop of the school woods. If those got out, it would create a bigger scandal than any hotel rendezvous!

She could never expect to find it so easily.

“Can I have a copy?”

inwardly laugh at how easily

I

well it wouldn’t be so easy, “Name your

Isabella loathed the most, as if

the most sought–after actress in the industry, with blockbuster roles and endorsements coming my way. Do

reflex and

do you

clenched her fist, her eyes burning

you do, III hand over the photos. If not, you’ll admit defeat publicly, on a giant screen

out her phone. “No need for

Xanthea physical discomfort. She massaged her ears, gazing

It seemed in Isabella’s life,

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