On the screen, footage played of Isabella’s scheming—how she had set traps for me, lured me out, and sent me those vile messages.
With every clip that played, the expressions on the Everetts' and Sebastian’s faces darkened.
But before the evidence could finish playing, the screen abruptly went black.
"Turn it off! Shut it all down!"
Isabella shrieked, her voice laced with panic. She suddenly leaped from her wheelchair, grabbing a nearby vase and hurling it at the projector.
The projector shattered instantly, but the speakers remained intact, continuing to echo her cold, heartless words throughout the venue.
At that moment, she completely forgot about her supposed illness. She thrashed wildly, trying to destroy the sound system, her movements frantic and unhinged.
By the time she fin
