Fictitious Disclaimer Novels & Stories

But I love them. "Matt!!! Oh my gosh!! Bitch, why? Just why did you keep all of this from us?" France belted and I inhaled deeply to face them with all of it. "It's confidential, okay? We signed a contract from Miss Higgs for that. So, I just did what I need to. And, this gf/gf thingy? It just happened now. And, I, myself, still can not even believe it! Like, I thought I was just dreaming earlier... And, now, too." I let out and they both wore their unpleasant dreamy faces. And, I really want to poke their eyes right now.

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“This is a serious allegation. If proven, it constitutes fraud and malicious defamation. Alpha James, do you wish to respond formally?” “I… I had no knowledge of my son’s actions. If he did this, it was without my authorization.” “Convenient,” I said quietly. The council spent the next hour reviewing evidence. David presented financial records, communications, testimony from the Pl firm. By the end, it was clear-the arrest record was fake, created deliberately to damage my reputation. “This council finds the arrest record to be fraudulent,” Moderator Gray announced. “It will not be considered in our deliberations. Furthermore, we will be investigating Alpha James’s involvement in this forger

“I am not the real thing. That’s exactly the problem.” Silence. Then: “What does that mean?” My stomach knots. The contract has a confidentiality clause. Section 11. “It means I’m a private person who doesn’t want her neighborhood posted on gossip sites.” “Is everything okay with you and Adrian?” “Yes. Fine.” “You sound like you do when you’re not telling me something.” “I’m not lying. Just be careful what you post.” I pause. “The Friday profile is already written?” “Already written. But I can make it vaguer. Give me one real detail.”

The video had gone viral, just as I expected. Thanks to the cash drops Anya had scattered, the traffic spiked within minutes. The comments poured in. Many users identified him as Benjamin Southall, a wealthy heir in the capital. They said I had been scammed and urged me to get my money back. Others sent private messages, telling me not to be afraid. They said this was not my fault. [Collect your evidence. If he dared to lie to you, you can fight back.] I was genuinely grateful, but I could not simply reply with a thank-you.

she continued, “there is one matter that must be addressed first.” The room stayed quiet, almost like everyone already knew what was coming. “A few organizations have been officially disqualified from consideration due to confirmed fraudulent activities.” The screen changed. Bold letters began to appear. DISQUALIFIED FIRMS. One by one, corporate logos filled the screen as she read them out. “Black Ridge Capital.” Their logo appeared. “Disqualified following confirmed fraud investigations.” “Evergreen Dynamics.” “Disqualified following confirmed fraud case.” Then came the third name. “Sterling Global.”

I'd been waiting for an opportunity to change that, but I never thought that would come while I stood at the altar. Armani barely nodded, adjusting his grip around my fingers. We glanced at the officiant at the same time, silently asking him to begin the fake ceremony. I wondered if it was real to him. The officiant cleared his throat loudly. "We are gathered here today to witness the union of the Cartelli and the Rizzo family." Not the loving union of two people.

she said. "Someone texted me last night," he said. "Unknown number. They said someone was asking questions about my Elite Prospects recommendation. Who made it and why." Ava went very still. "You got a message from an unknown number," she said carefully. "Yes." "About the Elite Prospects Program." "Yes." He looked at her. "Have you heard anything? You know people. You pay attention." She looked at him for a long moment, at the unguarded, direct version of him that only appeared when no one else was watching, and made a decision that cost her something, the decision to say the true thing rather than the safe thing.

After the call, he turns his attention back to me. "Okay," he said, "I'll save your mother, as long as you fulfilled your promise." This is all for you mom, "I promise." •●• "You agreed to his proposal?" Zoe asks and I nodded "my friend you are getting bolder and bolder every day." He told me not to tell anyone that this is going to be a fake marriage, but I already told Zoe but I didn't mention it to him. "I happy for you," she laughs "like they say these days faking it in style."

Though he has stopped monitoring the island every moment… The world that was crazed with digitalization had finally learnt to take a break, to talk, to love, to feel, to unplug but how long this change will last only future can tell…. Authors note: I hope you enjoyed reading Fictitious Reality. It often becomes difficult to distinguish between Fiction and Reality. In such times we should not panic. We should use our wit and reasoning to make the right judgement. Do let me know what you think about this book through COMMENTS and REVIEWS.