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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.

praised, was stunned by the sudden turn of

the bodyguards, "Hurry up,

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

hurry up

get Isabella into the

never been

proud of

invited all his friends. It was

in the

could she ever get close to Sebastian now, let alone

me up. She doesn't want Sebastian

pitiful crying erased Darren's

find out who did this. If

glint of triumph flashed in Isabella's tear-filled

like her, she still had Darren. As long as

Even if her true identity came out

be part of the Vale

taken everything from her,

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and saw Connie's poster being

reputation. Connie was a renowned artist, gentle and kind.

turned

hadn't walked far when her

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

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

hesitated for a moment and said, "I have something

to hang up, she heard Sebastian's deep voice calling her. "Joey, I fell down the stairs and pulled my wound. It's bleeding. Can you come

gentle, with no hint of

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

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