"How dare you show your face here, you wretch!" Isabella barked at Leona, her voice sharp and cutting.
Leona clutched her cheek and pointed at Josie, trying to sound righteous. "Ms. Barkley, this has nothing to do with me! From start to finish, it's all Josie's fault! She's been seducing your fiancé this whole time!"
She continued, her voice dripping with urgency. "That woman is an expert with computers. The videos and audio were edited and faked by her! You must believe me!"
Isabella stepped closer to Leona, her tone icy. "You wretch, do you think you're even qualified to criticize Josie? Do you even know who she is?"
Leona froze, her confusion evident. "Who… who is she? Isn't she just Josie? Josie is nothing but a temporary bridesmaid. A gold digger who throws herself at men
