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"Isn't that Isabella? She's been with so many guys, and now she's talking about true love. What a joke!"

"No wonder Sebastian doesn't like her. He thinks she's trash. Who'd want a slut?"

"We all fell for her innocent act. Sacrificing for love? More like she can't have kids anymore from all the fooling around!" The crowd went wild, throwing out all kinds of nasty comments.

Isabella had no clue. She was still on stage, tearfully talking to reporters about her undying love.

Her assistant rushed up, whispered, "Ms. Vale, something's happened."

She handed Isabella a photo.

Isabella's smile froze. 'Why are these photos from three years ago showing up now? And they're so explicit.'

She panicked and started crying, "These are fake! Someone's trying to set me up. I swear, I'm not lying. Please, believe me."

Someone in the crowd yelled, "I'm a photo editing expert. These photos are real. Not one is fake."

The audience got even more riled up.

The pure girl they thought they knew was now a slut.

Isabella's dirty secret was out, and her fans couldn't handle it.

Then the staff came up to restore order and dropped another bombshell: all of Isabella's piano performances were fake.

The crowd went nuts. Fans started throwing things at the stage.

Isabella's white dress was soon covered in stains.

No matter how much she explained, it was useless.

daughter being praised, was stunned by the

ordered the bodyguards, "Hurry up,

"Mr. Vale, the back door's blocked

hurry up

helped the bodyguards get Isabella

never been

cloud nine, proud of his daughter. Now,

his friends. It

the

How could she ever get close to Sebastian now, let alone marry

those photos aren't real. Joey set me up.

crying erased

you. I'll find out who did this. If it was Joey, she won't get away with

this assurance, a glint of triumph flashed in

long as Darren was on her side, she could keep using

go after Joey, to break her heart. Even if her true identity came out

be part of the Vale

about how Joey had taken everything from her, the malice in Isabella's

spread the word. The

Connie's poster being torn apart,

poster, she felt a pang of guilt. She had aimed to expose Isabella, not tarnish Connie's reputation. Connie was a renowned artist, gentle and kind. How could she have a daughter as ruthless as Isabella? Joey carefully pieced the torn poster back together, looking at Connie's smiling eyes, and whispered,

turned

far when her

voice came through. "Ms. Blackwood, have you forgotten there's a man waiting for you to come

a bit clingy, making Joey's scalp

"I have something to

Sebastian's deep voice calling her. "Joey, I

and gentle, with no

voice immediately became anxious. "Didn't I tell you to

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