Best Fake Diploma Novels & Stories

“You look upset. Is everything okay? I can only imagine how exhausting it must be—constantly being the underdog." I could barely rein in my hostility. “What is it to you, Claire?” “Well, I just happened to hear something interesting.” She furrowed her brows, feigning deep thought as she sauntered closer. “Something about a fake wife. Is that what you are to Leon? A dirty, cheap, hollow, pathetic lie he’s hiding away?” Her words slapped me like an ice brick. Shock, disbelief, and anger swirling together in a storm I couldn't control. For a moment, I was frozen, then I bit out. "You..."

He said, "Besides, even without my parents, I'm still a postgraduate of the Yelley Economics University in Merania!" "You mean that trashy university that will accept anyone who has money?" Sean exposed him with just one sentence. He had his own people stationed all over the world, and he knew that Yelley University in Merania was just a low-rate university whose degrees weren't worth much. Mark was supposedly a graduate of finance, but in truth he had just spent some money to make himself look good. "You—!" Mark's jowls quivered. He obviously hadn't expected Sean to know so much about it!

"Interested in an easy way to get into a top university? Spend a little money, and you won’t even need to study." Daniel’s eyes lit up. The moment the money hit my account, I felt a thrill I hadn’t experienced in ages. But it wasn’t enough. I wanted more. Daniel eagerly reached out to the so-called "elite university tutor" I had recommended. Bit by bit, he transferred enormous sums, all for fake acceptance letters and forged student IDs. I didn’t stop there. I loudly announced to everyone that Daniel had been admitted to a prestigious school, ensuring the news spread far and wide. With his pride at stake, he had no choice but to keep sending money.

He did not misjudge her, and only Jane could help him. "I'll go to the bar tomorrow. I'll make Lexa 'forget' that Jane used to work there," Willy said, making Lucas raise his eyebrows in confusion. "I just need to slap her with some stacks of money, and in no time, she won't even remember who Jane is." Lucas smiled as he shook his head, understanding Willy's words. Dealing with Lexa was quite challenging, but not as difficult as one might imagine. As long as there was money, everything will undoubtedly work out.

Laughing, I took another pillow and hit my friend. "Stop it, what you're doing is disgusting!" I laughed out loud here. Laughingly, she seat down again. "I'm not kidding, Eliza! Come on, wake up from your modesty. Do you really want to lose your handsome and muscular husband? You're not the only girl in the world so think before everyone catches on!”

Something irreparable, but coverable: with smiles, with pretty looks, with good gestures. She doesn't lie, she hides the truth. She doesn't say anything, and she yells a lot in complete silence. She is the absolute image of the controversy. The good, which must be bad by nature. The beautiful thing, that it is completely broken. The strength, which has weaknesses. The quiet girl with books and loud music, who goes out to a party to get high. The promiscuity, that she does not like to kiss. The life that is not real. The life that is invented. The life that must be lived out of obligation. The fake life she invented in her dreams to survive.

"I'm Valerie. She can't even get my real name right, how could she be my mother?" Caroline finally noticed that the name on the diploma was indeed Valerie. Seeing her waver, Matthew quickly stepped up to cover his tracks. "How could a mother not know her own kid? She IS Veronica!" "She even forged a Yale degree to trick you." "It's just a name! She’s probably scammed so many people she legally changed it to avoid getting clipped!" I reacted instantly. "Run a background check. You're the Cassano princess; finding my real identity should be a breeze. My name is Valerie, I graduated from Yale, and I am not the con artist she claims I am!"

It was obvious she wasn't the one who cured Cece's aphasia. Everyone was slack-jawed and wide-eyed. Still, they said nothing as the Brooks were too powerful to snub. So, I decided to stop pulling my punches. Instead, I walked into the crowd with a stack of documents in my hands and started recounting Zoe faking her whole academic portfolio. Henry worked with me and played the slideshow. The evidence showed how she failed to graduate overseas. Yet, the woman dared to return with the persona of a gorgeous medical expert. The story about her curing Cece's aphasia in less than a week was nothing but hype.

Conner and Anisa were forced to their knees. Anisa's face had swollen badly, and blood still seeped from one ear, but she kept struggling. "Mr. Randall, save me. I'm carrying your child." She clung tightly to Conner's arm as if it were her last lifeline. Conner's eyes shifted slightly. Floyd picked up a manila envelope from beside him, shook out the documents, and tossed them on the floor one by one. The first document was Anisa's actual academic record. She had dropped out of high school and had never studied abroad. Her so-called MBA from a prestigious business school was a fake certificate she had bought on the black market for eight thousand dollars.

In this society, you need a certificate for everything you do, so she had to keep taking exams. Amanda pointed her phone at the camera. "Everyone, take a look for yourselves. If you think it's fake, you can check with the school and find out." Seeing the diploma on Amanda's phone, Joey's red lips suddenly widened. She graduated from a design school even more prestigious than hers. "Th-th-this..." Joey couldn't say anything for a long time. "Joey, actually, you don't need to be too shocked. Have you forgotten? Maybe the design wasn't drawn by Amanda. Maybe she stole someone else's design to register for the competition."