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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.

of his daughter being praised, was stunned by the sudden turn of

the bodyguards, "Hurry up, get her out

door's blocked by fans. We have to go out the

hurry up and

helped the bodyguards get Isabella into

never

was on cloud nine, proud of his daughter. Now,

all his friends. It

the car, crying

collapsed. How could she ever get close

to Darren's arm, crying, "Dad, those photos aren't real. Joey set me up. She doesn't want Sebastian to be with

crying erased

I'll find out who did this. If it was Joey,

of

like her, she still had Darren. As long as Darren was on her

if her true identity came out later, Joey's stubbornness would keep her from ever going

always be part of the Vale

about how Joey had taken everything from her, the malice

reading with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just a visit away! Joey sat quietly in the back row, watching the chaos unfold. A flicker of light danced in

Connie's poster being

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

she turned and

far when her

soon as Joey answered, a pitiful voice came through. "Ms. Blackwood, have you forgotten

and a bit clingy, making Joey's scalp tingle. How had she never noticed this

for a moment and said, "I have something to

Sebastian's deep voice calling her. "Joey, I fell down the stairs and pulled my wound.

gentle, with

you to stay in bed? Why didn't

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