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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.

his daughter being praised, was

ordered the bodyguards, "Hurry up, get her out the

"Mr. Vale, the back door's blocked by fans. We have to go out the

hurry up and

the bodyguards get Isabella

had never

on cloud nine, proud of his daughter. Now,

his friends. It was truly

in the car, crying

she ever get close to Sebastian now, let alone marry

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

pitiful crying erased

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

assurance, a glint of

Theodore didn't like her, she still had Darren. As long as Darren was on her side,

after Joey, to break her heart. Even if her true identity came out later, Joey's stubbornness would keep her from ever going back to the Vale

be part

Joey had taken everything from her, the malice in Isabella's eyes grew

for the complete story. Share the joy of 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.

poster being torn

not tarnish Connie's reputation. Connie was a renowned artist, gentle and kind. How could she

turned and

walked far when her phone

pitiful voice came through. "Ms. Blackwood,

was hoarse and a bit clingy, making Joey's scalp tingle. How had she

and said, "I have something to do

"Joey, I fell down the stairs and

was sincere and gentle, with no hint of

tell you to stay in bed? Why

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