My Fake Death Was The Punchline To His Cruel Joke Chapter 20
The day after I rejected their settlement, a stack of threatening legal letters arrived at my studio.
The pack had finally dropped their masks.
They had a new story.
[Ms. Ortiz voluntarily entered the Newport social scene and was a knowing and tacit participant in the filming, which was private entertainment among a circle of friends.]
On the final page, they demanded that I immediately cease “exploiting my victim status for financial gain.”
I read the documents and handed them to Leo.
“Do they really think that if they all repeat the same lie, it will become the truth?”
Leo snorted, flipping through the attachments.
“They’re also countersuing for invasion of privacy.”
“Then let them sue.”
I opened my laptop and began to build a new evidence file: the complete cloud album, my ER diagnosis, the official statement of no marriage record from Newport City Hall, and the criminal judgments already on the books.
They knew these documents better than anyone.