Chapter 3 - The Frozen Accounts
I rested comfortably in the sprawling master suite of my father's heavily fortified countryside estate.
A private team of elite medical professionals checked my surgical incision and monitored Leo's vital signs.
The excruciating pain in my stomach was finally beginning to subside thanks to proper medication and genuine care.
I sat up against the plush pillows and opened my secure laptop.
Dominic had always believed I was just a naive woman who knew absolutely nothing about corporate technology.
He never realized I was the one who had secretly coded the foundational architecture for his entire software platform.
I effortlessly bypassed his pathetic firewalls and accessed his company's main servers through a hidden digital backdoor.
I also tapped into the hidden security cameras installed inside our old penthouse apartment.
I watched with immense satisfaction as Dominic frantically barricaded the front door against the syndicate thugs.
His arrogant mother was cowering in the corner, weeping hysterically while gripping her expensive pearl necklace.
Natalie was pacing the floor, aggressively screaming at Dominic for dragging her into this deadly financial mess.
I quickly switched my focus back to the corporate servers to systematically dismantle his stolen empire.
I revoked his administrative access, transferred his patent rights, and wiped the primary databases entirely clean.
While digging through his private encrypted email folders, I stumbled upon a recently signed legal contract.
My blood turned completely to ice as I read the chilling details of the document.
Dominic had not just forged my signature to secure a massive syndicate loan.
He had also taken out a one hundred million dollar life insurance policy on my life.
The policy had been secretly finalized and activated just three hours before my scheduled C-section.
The medical complications I had experienced during the delivery were not a random accident.
Dominic had explicitly paid a corrupt anesthesiologist to ensure I would never wake up from the surgical procedure.
I picked up my phone and summoned my father into the bedroom immediately.
I showed him the life insurance policy and the proof of the assassination attempt.
My father's eyes darkened with a terrifying, murderous rage that shook the very walls of the estate.
He promised me that Dominic would suffer unimaginably before he took his final breath.
Suddenly, the estate's emergency alarm system began to wail with a deafening and piercing siren.
May you like
My father's head of security burst into the room holding an automatic rifle.
He shouted that the heavily fortified perimeter gates had just been violently breached by a convoy of armored vehicles.
