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She moved closer to the TV and attempted to read the subtitles. In the midst of sexual allegations, Shoesy’s value is on the decline and falling fast. Today, many social media outlets have been rife with the details that seem to just keep coming. The market value is the lowest it has ever been in the history of the company, and some are even speculating that this could end the company completely. Shoesy is in serious trouble... The story trailed on in a series of graphs and charts, each more dire than the last. The announcer shook his head sadly before flipping to footage of the release of the new smartphone.

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The barista called out names in a monotone voice. "Dylan!" "Jennifer!" "David!" None of them mine. I sipped the coffee. It tasted like absolutely nothing. At the table directly next to mine, two people in matching neon yellow T-shirts leaned so close their foreheads almost touched. Whispering frantically. "Our visibility is tanking. The algorithm is destroying us." Every muscle in my body went rigid. I leaned in slightly without meaning to. "If we don't hit five hundred shares by tonight, this entire campaign is dead in the water."

"I'm dying! We've heard this 'no true love' claim so many times, but the Carters always prove it wrong. The so-called 'body double' is actually the real person! Internet speculation at its finest!" Reading these comments now filled me with immense satisfaction. I'm not usually this petty, but considering Elena Pierce created this ridiculous trending topic, seeing her plan backfire so spectacularly felt incredibly gratifying.

She briskly walked into the campus, yet she noticed that everyone was staring at her weirdly and whispering among themselves. One asked, "That's Isla Stokerton, right?" "Yes, she's the one who's trending. What an embarrassment!" Hearing those baffling words, Isla quickly pulled out her phone and saw the links sent by her friends. Upon clicking into it, she realized someone had submitted the story of her confessing to Emmett to the rant bot, and it had even made it to the trending topics. Isla was shocked to see the entries in the hashtag "Quintessa Uni's obsessive pining woman."

The future of Noxin Technologies was painfully predictable—there was no future. With Melvin's addition to the team, our projects progressed smoothly, the game launched on time, and within three days, it topped the download charts. Less than two weeks later, Noxin declared bankruptcy. As I stood outside the building, I saw Daniel. He looked a mess—haggard, with deep shadows under his eyes, unshaven, and his shirt wrinkled beyond repair. He looked like a man completely defeated, the confident, aloof persona he'd once carried was nowhere to be found.

Ethan said. "Of course it's a lie. But it's a lie people want to believe." Catherine swiped to the next slide. "Social media loves a fall-from-grace story. The fashion icon revealed as a fraud? That's irresistible content. We've already seen a seventeen percent drop in positive sentiment about Sophia in just twelve hours." Sophia felt the weight of that. Seventeen percent of the people who'd supported her yesterday now questioned her authenticity. "So how do we change that?" Alexander asked.

A typical low pay grade laborer with a lack of IQ who thinks this is how to save his job. “And who are you?” He spits, eyeing me up and down as though I’m a secretary or someone unimportant because I’m female, and I take a moment to scan my eyes over the billboard sign he’s holding against his lower body. I was right, and it’s Futuro Cosmetica that went under two weeks ago due to their own internal issues. I exhale heavily and check my wristwatch to check how late I’m going to be to meet Yoonha. Sighing that this may take a while and traffic will also delay me.