Tinsley desperately searched Truman's for any trace of malice or resentment.Soon, she slumped her shoulders in defeat.I stepped closer and patted her gently, whispering, "Don't lose heart. The show's just getting started."I held my phone up to James and played the video.The moment the recording started, everyone's expressions changed.Tinsley stared at me in disbelief, screaming hysterically, "Why, Gia? Why do you always have to ruin things for me? You always ruin everything!"She lunged at me, shrieking and trying to grab the phone.A crisp, loud slap cut through the air, and everything quietened down.Henry's expression turned cold as he dropped his hand. "Gia has helped you since you were kids. Mr. Hayes helped you, and Mr. Bell trusted you. "You're the one who keeps throwing your life away. How do you have the nerve to blame anyone else? Your mom made mistakes, sure—but the biggest one was bringing you into this world."Henry's father had severe kidney disease.One
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