Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 747

The next day, Lizetta sprang out of bed bright and early, spending an hour in the dance studio before taking a quick shower and getting ready. It was only then that she went to knock on Yolanda's bedroom door. Yawning and rubbing her eyes, Yolanda leaned heavily on Lizetta as she opened the door. "Ugh, why so early?"

She had stayed up late scrolling through her phone, getting caught up in the drama between Margaret and Glory Media, too excited to sleep until the crack of dawn. The online backlash over the past few days had taken a toll on her sleep, leaving dark circles under her eyes, making her look as if a goblin had sucked her dry of vitality.

Lizetta had hoped that Yolanda, having gotten her revenge and resolved the issue, would be full of energy today. Seeing her in such a state, she figured Cassius must have broken Yolanda's heart.

Wrapping her arms around Yolanda, she offered gentle pats of comfort. "Babe, we're shining stars, you know. Your Twitter followers have shot up by over thirty thousand since last night, and it's still climbing. Time to get up and hustle! Let's make some dough and keep those young studs, shall we?" Lizetta encouraged.

Richard was blowing up my phone last night, crying and begging for forgiveness, pleading for me to come back. He ignored me yesterday, but today, he's not even in

previously turned his back on her to avoid offending Margaret, refusing to clarify the situation and choosing instead to freeze

better prospects now, planning to sign with Madden Media and

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had diversified its services to include film production, graphic design, multimedia development, and more, carving out its

own background in music and dance, as well as her grandfather Nelson's wish for her to gain experience in her mother's company

way downstairs, Jerome was already waiting in the dining room, Dressed to impress in a dark blue tailored suit with a

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his refined and- composed