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In the background, staff were frantically trying to calm her down as she trashed a dressing room. Chloe moved the phone away from her ear, feeling Silas's grip on her shoulder tighten slightly as she hit the Record button. "What are you talking about, Tiffany?" Chloe asked, her voice calm while her knuckles turned white. "I was just reading the latest updates... about the nurse you bribed three years ago?" "That's bullshit! That audio is a deepfake!" Tiffany shrieked. "I never said that! That old woman wasn't worth the effort of a phone call, let alone a hit!"

“Deep what?” “Deepfakes. It’s AI technology. Artificial intelligence that can create incredibly realistic fake videos and photos. It maps someone’s face onto another person’s body. The technology has gotten so sophisticated that it’s almost impossible to detect with the naked eye.” I stared at her, trying to process what she was saying. “Someone used AI to make it look like I was having sex with a stranger?” “That’s what Marcus thinks. The photos are too perfect, he said. Too seamless. The kind of seamless that only comes from machine learning algorithms, not human manipulation.”

Nick had worked really hard yesterday, and Mick was with me too, so I just wore my clothes and left the dorm. In the dorm, my whole reputation had been completely distorted. Everyone knew that the videos that were leaked about me were AI-made. Yes, it had been announced that those videos were created by artificial intelligence. There were even some screenshots showing proof, and everyone believed it. With how much AI can do these days, how could anyone doubt it? Everyone accepted it.

Then— Bingo. A photo from last week: Nikki in a lace bra, pouting at the camera with the caption "ur missing out." Noah's response? "Busy." I smirked. Perfect. With quick fingers, I forwarded every incriminating photo to myself. Blackmail material secured. I scrolled through their older texts, and I saw another pic. It was a pic of her in absolutely nothing. She had her fake ass tits out, with her legs widened so her pussy could be in view.

"Huh! You didn't, you say? How can you still deny any wrongdoing when you've been photographed meeting Lilliana and Sherlyn?" "That photo might be fake, for all we know! Photo manipulation technology is so advanced right now. That photo could've been Photoshopped! I won't even be surprised if she used AI technology to create a deep-fake video about me. Lucas, you mustn't believe everything you see!" insisted Anya.

"I know that you don't want to donate your bone marrow to Mindy, Cindy, but did you really have to hire someone to come up with a fake video like this to frame Dr. Bean? Don't you know that he's a high authority in his field? How could he possibly be dabbling in something so illegal as this?" He then turned to the paparazzi's cameras and said earnestly, "Don't be fooled, everyone! It's just too easy to swap out a face with how advanced deepfake AI technology has become these days! "Cindy's mental state is unstable, and she'd do anything just to avoid surgery!" Mom chimed in at once, beginning to sob and wail again. "This is horrible! How could she do such a terrible thing, accusing an innoce

"Great again. Mr Cartelli, if you could sign right here, and then Mrs Cartelli, if you could do the same just below his..." There hadn't been many documents for me to sign like this, so I winged it and made a new signature on the spot. I noticed Armani staring at it for a moment, but his attention was on the woman as soon as she started speaking. "And Dads..." she continued. Once they passed her the contract back, she handed us both the prenups, which were slightly scarier to look at, but I knew they would help us in the long run if this fake marriage ever had to break up. Though, I doubted we would be sharing much besides a last name and a vacation to Italy.

“Luna Hannah accused of cheating on Alpha Noah in deepfake audio!” “Luna Hannah… cheating on Alpha Noah? Deepfake tries to twist reality.” “The new heir of Nightcrest does not belong to Alpha Noah, or so deepfake tries to claim.” Noah had been right when he said that we were fine. We were fine. Hardly anyone believed the audio clip, even though it wasn’t actually a deepfake. And as the weeks passed, the voices of those who doubted whether it was one slowly faded.

I give my friends a fake smile and pretend to be interested in the unfolding video. Mahjub was sitting on a couch in a dark environment, illuminated by some colored lights, making it clear he was in a nightclub. The person filming was at a distance, but they managed to capture the image quite clearly. Mahjub was with a well-known runway model, her mouth locked on his in a kiss, while another woman was between his legs, her movements indicating she was doing something highly inappropriate.