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"You think I drugged her? You think I deliberately..." "I don't know what to think anymore." My voice cracked. "The man I thought I knew wouldn't have left me at our engagement party. He wouldn't be in secret videos handing things to the woman who's been trying to destroy us for years. He wouldn't..." "Stop." His voice turned hard. "Just stop. You're spinning conspiracy theories. You're seeing things that aren't there." "Then explain the video." "It's probably doctored. AI generated. Deep fake. Whatever. Technology can fake anything now."

It made my stomach flip. "Sit down, Scarlett," Marcus ordered. I sat on the long couch. A giant TV screen was on the wall. There were three people on the screen. They looked very serious and wore expensive suits. "Mr. Reed," the man in the middle of the screen said. "We’ve seen the footage. It’s a mess." "It’s a lie," Marcus said. He didn't even blink. "It’s a deepfake. Someone used AI to put my daughter’s face on a bad video to hurt my merger."

"You're going overboard, Gabriella Fox!" Katie growled. "Aren't you done creating deepfake videos of me and spreading them online? You have to use AI to fake a conversation between us both now? "Is this how much you're set on trying to defame me? You hate me so much, don't you? Why don't you just tell me to go jump off a roof now? "But I guess that's fair. Your mom's nothing but a maid, and your dad's just a cab driver. Of course your family wouldn't care about image or reputation. But I'm different! I am a proper lady—"

Thea turned around and wanted to leave. Hellen immediately ranted, “Thea, don’t be ungrateful. Do you know who I am? I’m the best manager in Sol. I have unimaginable influence. Believe it or not, a video of you and Kian in bed will spread all over the country tomorrow morning.” Hellen began to threaten. Thea turned around with a frown and asked, “What do you want?” Hellen continued to threaten, “Don’t you know there is a technology called deepfake? I can easily use a video of Kian making out with someone else and use technology to put your face in it. Can you imagine what big news that would be?”

The woman called Jennifer smiled as she looked at Ansel, who was now completely shocked. It turned out that the woman he had slept with many times at Ella's house was not Ajeng, but another woman. A stranger who was pretending to be his beloved. Ansel's heart was shattered into pieces. He had been completely deceived. "Stay away from him!" Jennifer's smile grew wider. "Someone's jealous, it seems. Oh, by the way, my name is Jennifer Dunn. I'm David's ex-girlfriend. He's a real bad boy for killing me."

It was a lie, but she sold it to Jace, branding Ariella as politically toxic. Worse followed. Sasha had met Benedict Grey a week before the deepfake surfaced. Location: Four Seasons, New York. Security footage confirmed it. They hadn’t denied the meeting. Talon would release the evidence directly, with no anonymity and no delay. Damon entered as the list grew. Sasha hadn’t just wanted Ariella out; she wanted her erased. Jace’s lawyer tried to redact the damaging statements. The judge denied it. By noon tomorrow, the transcript would be public. The media would lead with: Ruel Admits Pregnancy Smear Was Manufactured.

Gritting my teeth, I glared at Sarah and replied, "I've never done anything like that before! AI technology is so advanced these days that anyone could just edit my face onto that woman's body! Someone must have ulterior motives and deliberately did this to frame me!" Sarah jolted slightly, but her confidence didn't waver. "Wionna, I've already contacted the director of these videos. He told me that the female pornstar he hired back then was you. What else do you have to say for yourself?" Upon hearing that, I couldn't stop the laughter that burst out of me. "Which director are you talking about? I've never even met him, yet he dared say that he hired me to film this sort of video? How about

she laughs "like they say these days faking it in style." I give her a confused look "what?" "You know, when you're in a fake relationship, these days that's what everyone's doing." "Well, I'm only doing this for mom, and trust me I will not develop falling for him." "My dear friend, you're saying that now, but when the time comes you'll be dying for his touch, his kiss, his scent, his di- ah" I shot her with Levi's water gun. That damn dirty mouth girl. "Charlotte you bitch," she curses, ask I continue to shot her.

RONALD The flashes were blinding. A hundred tiny lights exploding in my face as I stood behind the mic, my tie knotted too tightly around my neck. I didn’t flinch though, I kept my posture straight, my face calm and tone measured. The statement had already been written and memorized. “The viral video circulating online involving myself and my fiancée’s brother is a deep fake, an AI-generated fabrication with malicious intent. I am currently engaged to my fiancée, Kyla Johnson, and our wedding plans are proceeding as scheduled.”

As Zander spoke, he pulled out his phone and handed it to me with his chin raised smugly. The moment I saw the screen, the blood in my body froze. They had taken that single selfie of mine and used AI to generate dozens of pornographic images. Every one of them was explicit. The men facing me were all blurred out, but I was completely naked. Even my name was written right beside the images! "You're insane. This is a serious crime!" I exclaimed. "What crime? That's your face, right? Jolene is your name, right? Which part of this is fake? How can posting true facts be categorized as a crime?" Zander sneered.