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She thought that he would kill her. She regretted going to the meeting in the first place. She didn't stop blaming herself even though it's been more than a month since the incident happened. Vanessa adjusted her blazer as she took the microphone and resumed her speech. "As you all already know, I am Vanessa Sanchez, an actress and a model. I would also like to add one more identity to my name. This has been my secret for so many years but I will let you all know today that I am V_Secrets…" She stated.

I showed Vanessa the message. She smiled bitterly. "He's right. I am former prostitute with history of fraud. That's exactly what I was. Blake, maybe instead of denying it, I own it. Yes, I was Sebastian's prostitute. Yes, I helped him commit fraud. And yes, I'm testifying against him anyway because even former criminals can tell the truth." "The media will destroy you." "The media destroyed me seven years ago when my affair with Jason became public. Vanessa Brooks, the homewrecker, the mistress. The other woman. I survived that. I'll

And ofcourse, my wife dragged me here. I hate Dani for dragging me here but I'm glad I came. Seeing Vanessa marrying another man is the wakeup call I needed. I have to let go of Vanessa. She belongs to another man now. I find Leo Giovanni a little weird. Ofcourse I did a little research on him with the help of I*******m. He's obsessed with himself. He paints his nails. He's got a nose piercing. He never takes off his earrings. He's got nice tattoos on both his arms. He loves posting thirst traps for his thirsty fans. He's thirty but acts like a teenager. Two years younger than Vanessa. He's too immature for her.

He threatened me, "Don't forget that I still have leverage. Or do you want me to go to your house in person and help you?" I slowly looked at Lester not far away. "Promise me this first. You are not allowed to order me to do anything else after this." Lester scoffed. "You dare make requests? Sure. This is the only request tonight." Tonight? Heh. Was he playing word games with me? But I didn't say anything. After washing the banana, I took the lubricant and lay on the bed. I had never tried this before. My emotions were conflicted, and I was a little worried. However, deep down, I wanted to try it.

As if the universe had conspired to destroy her completely, there was a final piece to seal everything; "Vanessa Hayes was also known for sleeping with Professors for grades, former classmates confirm!" Shock pushed out her eyeballs. “What?” Before she could recover, the sight of the comment section followed, it was a total bloodbath. "Wait.. so you mean it was Isla who even got her a job?" "So she stole her best friend’s husband AND married him overnight?" "My goodness…And to think that the ungrateful bitch even dared to call Isla a gold digger?"

The lady said, “Oh. So, that’s how it is. Being legally married still makes her his wife, though. I can’t believe she enjoyed an exotic dance from six guys. Looks like she’s a wild one, huh?” Vanessa sneered, “It’s bad enough that she’s wild, but she made it worse when she was caught red-handed by Elliot. No man can endure such infidelity and humiliation.” The lady said, “Does that mean you stand a chance with him?” Vanessa smiled triumphantly, but she didn’t say anything. Then, her phone rang. She saw that her brother, Hamish, was calling her. So, she smiled and said sweetly, “Hamish!” Hamish’s voice, however, was cold, “What did you do to offend Elliot?”

"So what? You don't even have the gene. You think love makes you enough? With your background? You're not fit to be his wife. You'll get him killed." Dario jumped in front of her like he was protecting some helpless baby deer, eyes full of fire. "Vanessa Venier, that whole gene thing? Total scam. You bought it from some rando scammers! I'd never marry someone that toxic." Serena clung to him, all shaky and fake-innocent. "Vanessa, you said you were letting us be together. Why are you blowing things up now?" The crowd started murmuring, their looks slicing right through me.