The chat went dead for a few seconds.
Summer's face had gone bloodless, and Genevieve held the blood packet up to the camera, turning it so everyone could see. "See this? The pregnancy's fake. She paid off some sketchy doctor for a fake certificate, and she's had all of you, and Austin, eating out of the palm of her hand. Use your heads, people. Instead of sitting here believing every sob story online, maybe learn how to spot a con."
"You know, sometimes I think you missed your calling as an actress." Genevieve looked down at her. "But you've really got to lay off the trashy TV. A fake miscarriage? That's about as cliché as it gets. Want me to call you an ambulance anyway, just for the show?"
Summer's face turned a spectacular shade of pale green. She bit her lip hard, scrambled to her
