“Twitter has suspended this account due to reported violations by other users."

A realization struck Clare. Twitter had taken down her account.

She needed answers, so she quickly tried accessing through a different account.

Shockingly, that one was suspended, too.

Determined, Clare turned to the web to uncover the truth.

Before long, she found her answer.

"An unknown hacker revealed all of Clare Morgan's Twitter details, including login history and IP address, which proved that Clare has fooled everyone."

“Clare Morgan's Twitter suspension resulted from sharing false information and copyright violations."

“The Musicians' Association has stated that due to Clare Morgan's recent actions causing harm to society, her membership is being revoked immediately."

The Ancient Zither Association announced, "In light of Clare Morgan's detrimental actions, her membership is being terminated."

"Our company will cease all collaborations with Clare Morgan and has no plans for future partnerships."

"Maria, have you seen this? Are you pleased with my work?" Jeremy asked as he dialed Maria at ten in the evening.

"What are you referring to?" Maria's voice, groggy from sleep, sounded both bewildered and cute.

"I've ensured Clare Morgan learned her lesson!"

"I understand," Maria replied after a brief pause.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'm going to hang up.”

"There's nothing more. I just wanted to let you know..."

Jeremy began, but he was interrupted by the beep of the phone disconnecting.

In a villa's master bedroom on the upper level, Maria roused herself.

Her sleep-mussed position had caused her pajama buttons to come undone.

Moonbeams streamed through the window, casting a silvery glow over Maria.

Her pajama top slid down her arm, unveiling her smooth skin.

Yet, the sight wasn't as enchanting as one might expect.

A fierce scar marred her chest, starkly illuminated by the moonlight.