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LUCAS’ POV.
“This is a crime, you know?” I shouted to stop them all bickering. They stopped abruptly, looking at me with fear.
“If I find that you have something to do with this crazy s****l deep fake, then you will regret it. Trust me when I say you will regret it. You might end up having no jobs forever, and live on the streets begging from house to house, and you might as well spend your life in prison with heavy labor. But if you come out now, take the photos down, and apologize to Derel, my family and the media, then I can reconsider.” I said menacingly, and they looked at each other.
“But why are you so convinced one of us did it?” Paris asked.
“Because someone told me that one of you has come here for the sole reason of causing my family distress.” I answered, and the annoy
