His Lies, My Unbreakable Heart

rly perfect SAT score promising MIT and a clear path to my AI dr

ering that he had "bombed" his scores and was "not getting in anywhere that matters." He begged me, cit

tly celebrating his 1450 SAT score, directly contradicting his tearful performance. He was accepted to CIT,

ger. He tried to grab my laptop, shouting that I was ruining everything. Just then, an email fro

t to steal my AI. They were planning a hostile takeover of Alex Turner's company, Eos Dynamics, using my work as the weapon, framining him for