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His eyes flashed with disdain, taking Adriana aback. "Rhys—" "Shut up, will you?" he spat. "Aren't you ashamed of spitting lies like that? Such slander. I could have you locked up." Adriana’s eyes flashed with desperation. She shook her head frantically. "I'm telling the truth. She's not who you think she is." "Those photos, are you sure they're deepfakes? Because they seem pretty real to everyone else who saw them. There are even testimonies from directors and agents. Are you saying my wife paid them off too?"

Most of the pictures are the naked body of Nathan. “Do you like him?” Mavero laughed. “I didn’t expected you to be a gay, Gino Trevilla.” “You are with Nate Fuenter, aren’t you?” he continued when Gino didn’t respond. “He is your fantasy, you fantasized his body, and you are working in his orders, am I right?” Gino met his gaze and gave him a smug look. Then he chuckled as if he find all of it amusing, “You don’t seem shock to learn that Nate is the one who made me do it.”

Elizabeth nodded, “Yes ma'am but it seems that Sir Romero didn't know she was the one because the deal from Old Wealth came with an unnamed partner.” Georgina's scowl depends as what her assistant just said sank in, “Oh well.” She sneered, “That witch thinks she can just do as she wants, well she could if she wasn't in this country but since she decided to graze us with her unwanted presence then so be it.” “Get the car, Elizabeth.” Her assistant nodded. Georgina gave a loud hiss, “Let's see what she is up to. It can't be good.” She grabbed her bag and stormed out of the office, Elizabeth hurried behind her boss wondering what all of this is about.

“Work those little hips and give Daddy a ride.” A car approaches, but only Georgina’s face, plus my shoulders and head, are visible. So as the headlights flash over us and pass, she begins to fuck me. Her mouth falls open on sexy mewling noises, she grabs the collar of my shirt and bounces up and down, legs dangling on either side of me. Like everything else she does, the reality blows the fantasy out of the water. Who could dream up such a beauty with wit and intelligence…who can also ride a man’s cock like she was born to do it? Not me. But I’ve had the fortune to find her and make her mine. Forever.

Richard said. Next, I called Daniel, my head of security. "Any updates on the investigation?" I asked. "We're still analyzing the security footage from the hotel," Daniel said. "But we've confirmed that the files were uploaded from Victoria Wellington's hotel room. We also tracked down the tech expert who created the deepfakes. He's a freelancer based in Eastern Europe. He won't give us Victoria's real identity, but he confirmed she paid him $150,000 for the work." "Keep digging," I said. "I want to know who's funding her. She doesn't have that kind of money."

Rafael: Care to explain, Santiago? Valentina: Is there an explanation? Someone tied the knot! Mateo: Looks like a deepfake. Has to be AI. Lucas: No, look at the shadow. It’s real. Valentina, where did you get this? Valentina: It’s all over the dark web. And the gossip blogs. She dropped a link. SANTIAGO RIVERA OFF THE MARKET. AND THE DEVIL OF CORAL GABLES GOT HIM. The comments were worse.

This is the first time my assumed 'stalker' is actually reaching out to me and, sadly, I don't really have a clue as to who it is. My phone buzz again. I shiver, maybe it was another text from this potentially deranged psycho. I turn over the phone and look at the screen. My fingers were shaking as I open the message. Thought I would be there? Hate to disappoint but I'm way too smart for that. Looks like you've seen a ghost. Btw it's your time to go in. What are you waiting for Zoey Martinez? 👻 ;-) - Unknown =================================================================== Thanks for reading!

" What did I do now? I haven't done anything. We barely know each other or have spoken. How have I changed it? Poor woman; I can see in her eyes that she longs for something that will never happen. I don't think I can handle this; I don't know how much longer I can keep up this charade. Once our fake relationship ends, it will disappoint many if this deception is discovered. I hope Daniel never tells them; he doesn't want to see this sad woman. I say goodbye to Tabby and head to the room, entering in silence. Luckily, the light is out, so I rush to the bathroom to take a quick shower.