Chapter 3 - The Viral Video Ignites A Fire Across Chicago
Inside the upscale restaurant, Tyler stared at his glowing smartphone screen in absolute, stunned disbelief.
The twenty-second video of Vincent DeLuca kissing the waitress had already surpassed one million views online.
“This has to be a deepfake or some sick prank!” Tyler stammered, his face turning pale under the amber lighting.
Vanessa snatched the phone from his hand, her manicured fingers trembling as she read the escalating comment section.
“Everyone is calling you a pathetic clown, Tyler,” Vanessa hissed, her voice sharp with sudden humiliation.
“Who cares about the internet? That’s Vincent DeLuca!” one of their wealthy friends whispered in sheer terror.
Within minutes, the restaurant manager rushed over to their table, politely asking them to settle their tab and leave.
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The public pedestal Tyler had built that evening came crashing down around him in a matter of seconds.
He looked toward the empty street outside, realizing the power dynamic had shifted completely against him.
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