Brenda was devastated. Mr. Heart had walked away from her, believing James's lies. She felt like her world was crashing down around her.

She tried to follow Mr. Heart, but he was gone. She was left standing alone, feeling betrayed and heartbroken.

James appeared beside her, a smug look on his face. "You should have stayed with me, Brenda," he said. "Now you've lost everything."

Brenda's eyes flashed with anger. "You're a liar, James," she spat. "I never cheated on Mr. Heart."

James shrugged. "Maybe not, but Mr. Heart doesn't believe you. And now you're all alone."

Brenda felt a sting of tears in her eyes. She knew that she had to clear her name and win Mr. Heart back.

But how?

As she walked away from James, she ran into Belle and Ayla, who were standing on the sidewalk, watching her with smug expressions.

"Well, well, well," Belle said, raising an eyebrow. "Look what we have here. The fallen princess."

Ayla snickered. "You're not as perfect as you thought you were, Brenda."

Brenda's eyes narrowed. "You two are behind this, aren't you?" she accused.

Belle and Ayla exchanged a guilty glance, but said nothing.

Brenda's anger boiled over. "You're just jealous of me and Mr. Heart," she spat. "You'll do anything to ruin our relationship."

Belle sneered. "We're not jealous, Brenda. We're just tired of your lies and deceit."

Ayla nodded in agreement. "Yeah, it's time someone exposed you for who you really are."

Brenda felt a surge of fury, but she knew she had to keep her cool. She couldn't let Belle and Ayla get to her.

Just then, her phone buzzed with an incoming text. It was from an unknown number.

"Meet me at the coffee shop at 5pm," the text read. "I have information about James."

Brenda's heart skipped a beat. Could this be her chance to clear her name?

She quickly typed out a response. "I'll be there."

As she walked away from Belle and Ayla, Brenda felt a sense of determination. She was going to clear her name, no matter what it took.

But as she waited for 5pm to arrive, Brenda couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off.

Was she walking into a trap?

Or would she finally get the answers she was looking for?