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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Eight
Author: Fred Lil
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David's POV

It turns out that the media can't get enough of me.

News of my arrest for the second time has been circulating, with each person twisting the story into what it is the longer it goes on.

My apartment building has been constantly flooded with reporters, journalists, and some people who want to get their two seconds of fame.

By the third day, I was fed up with receiving calls from different strange numbers, some news station wanting me to come down and have a little chat with them, explaining my side of the story.

The thing is, I want to remain as low-key as possible but it is quickly becoming a problem since my face has been splashed on every news outlet in town.

I reached out to one of my guys intending on getting an apartment but with my new fake identity.

The reason why I want a new apartment so that I don't have the Press finding me. I just want to remain low key until this entire thing blows over.

Thankfully my guy was able to pencil me in for a meeting and after req
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