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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.

still dreaming of his daughter being praised, was

bodyguards, "Hurry up, get her out

Vale, the back door's blocked by

hurry up and

the bodyguards get

had never

cloud nine, proud of his daughter. Now, everything was upside

his friends. It

the car,

How could she ever get close to Sebastian

Darren's arm, crying, "Dad, those photos aren't real. Joey set me up. She

crying erased

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

glint of triumph

like her, she still had Darren. As long as Darren was on her side, she could keep using

break her heart. Even if her true identity

always be part of the

had taken everything from her, the malice

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left and saw Connie's poster being

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?

turned and

walked far when

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

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

for a moment and said, "I have something to do tonight.

calling her. "Joey, I fell down the stairs and

tone was sincere and gentle, with no

immediately became anxious. "Didn't I tell you to stay in bed? Why

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