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Framed: The Dancer's Reckoning

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 449    |    Released on: 18/06/2025

nce house loomed, a two-story colonial, white paint gleaming under the California sun. It looked lik

felt heavier th

months. The words st

"A new family, Ava. Brenda and Isabelle will be g

the kind that was all teeth and no war

a silk blouse and perfectly tailored

voice was clipped, like

anaged, trying to sound

said otherwise. "Your room is upstai

e grand staircase. She was all long, tanned limbs and a bored

made it." Isabelle' s

, put-upon sound. "Isa

Just keeping it real, Mom. Hope you broug

le. So much for a warm welcome. Cozy proba

ing for polite. "I'll j

olished wooden stairs, each step echoing. Isabelle wa

the back garden. A single bed,

ouse pressed in. She was an intruder here,

half-finished on her laptop. She needed it. Her Engl

work. For her mom'

m sat on top of her clothes in

m," she whispered

s sharp laugh, then Isabelle'

to ignore her. They were

eep breath.

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Framed: The Dancer's Reckoning
Framed: The Dancer's Reckoning
“My new, hostile stepfamily was hardly a welcome wagon as I fought for a coveted dance scholarship at Northwood University. Then, my world truly started to unravel. My crucial audition music mysteriously vanished, thanks to my stepsister Isabelle, whose cruelty was just warming up. Days later, campus security "found" stolen exam papers and Isabelle' s diamond bracelet meticulously planted in my room. Overnight, I was branded a thief and an academic cheat, suspended from school, my reputation shattered, my scholarship dreams utterly crushed. How could everyone so readily believe such convenient lies, turning me into a pariah, a target for the university' s whispers? How could "evidence" so perfectly frame me, leaving me isolated and utterly out of options? My anonymous blog, "The Campus Muse," where I poured out raw truths about integrity and overcoming adversity, became my last desperate refuge. What I didn't realize was that the voice I found there – a voice speaking truth into the echoing chamber of false accusations – was about to resonate deeply with an unexpected ally, setting in motion a chain of events that would expose Isabelle' s calculated malice and fight to reclaim my name.”
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