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"The boy didn't break my heart," she continued, her hands shaking. "I broke his. Because my label said I couldn't be in love. That it would 'ruin the fantasy.' So I ghosted him. And then I paid three songwriters to turn our story into a dance track."

"Wasn't mine," she said. She pulled off the fake diamond choker—a sponsorship deal worth $200,000—and tossed it into the gutter. teen poprn