LOGINShe could do this.
Victoria pulled out her tablet and opened the presentation for EVANGELINE. She had given this pitch countless times. At university summits. Business events. Entrepreneur programs. Every single time, people praised her idea right before rejecting it. They’d say it was an interesting concept with a promising future. But it always ended up getting deemed as too expensive. Not feasible. She was tired of hearing it. By now, every statistic and projection lived inside her head. She knew exactly which words made investors nod along. The problem always came at the end. The funding. That was where people lost faith. Victoria spoke passionately as she explained EVANGELINE. Ryder remained completely expressionless. He didn’t look impressed. But he didn’t look bored either. That somehow made her even more nervous. His eyes stayed on her the entire time, watching and calculating every figure she mentioned. When she finally finished, silence filled the room. Ryder simply hummed. “Hmm.” Victoria’s stomach dropped. Oh no. That was not the reaction she wanted. “I can explain the financial projections again if you want—” The hotel door suddenly opened. A tall man in a fitted black suit walked inside carrying a tablet and notebook. He looked professional in the terrifying way assistants to billionaires usually did. “Your next call, sir.” Ryder’s attention shifted away from Victoria for the first time. His silence, coupled by the interruption felt like rejection. Embarrassment burned through Victoria. Of course she failed. What was she expecting? That one dramatic hotel stunt would suddenly change her life? She quietly picked up her tablet. “This was a mistake.” She muttered. The rejection hurt more than usual. Maybe because this time, she genuinely believed EVANGELINE had a chance. Her grandmother needed a kidney transplant. Rent was due. Her savings were disappearing. And she was running out of time. Victoria headed toward the door before humiliation completely swallowed her alive. “Leave your contact information with Sam before you go.” She stopped in her tracks instantly. Victoria turned around so quickly she nearly gave herself whiplash. Ryder had already shifted his attention back to his phone. Like asking for her contact meant absolutely nothing. But to her it was a spark of hope. It was everything. “Thank you.” She said quickly, not caring for how desperate she sounded. The elevator ride down felt surreal. The same security guard glared at her suspiciously as she left. Victoria leaned against the elevator wall and exhaled shakily. She had pitched EVANGELINE to Ryder Lake. THE Ryder Lake. Maybe he would never call. Maybe he was only being polite. But for the first time in months, Victoria felt a tiny flicker of hope. And hope was dangerous. ### Sam Diaz watched the elevator doors close before returning to Ryder’s suite. As expected, Ryder stood by the window. “Should I blacklist her from all Tecna properties?” Sam asked. This was not the first time someone snuck into a conference hoping to reach the board. Usually security handled it immediately. Ryder stayed silent and Sam waited. Finally, the boss spoke. “No.” Sam looked mildly surprised. “I want everything about her instead.” “Everything?” “Background. Financial history. Education. Personal relationships.” Ryder loosened his cufflinks absentmindedly. “I want the full profile.” Sam nodded. “And your call with the chairman?” “I’m already handling it.” Ryder picked up his phone. Sam followed him toward the hallway. Then suddenly, Ryder stopped walking. That alone was unusual. Ryder rarely paused for anything. His expression darkened as he stared at something on his phone. “Change of plans. I need her information immediately.” Then Ryder walked away. Sam remained standing in the empty room for a second. Interesting. Very interesting. He glanced down at the contact information the woman left behind. Victoria Monk. What did his boss want her information for? He wondered this, while he forwarded her name to Tecna’s private investigators.“She wants to meet you,” Julius said. “In person. Face to face.”“No,” Ryder replied.“I told her that. She smiled.” Julius paused before continuing. “You know I’m not someone who scares easily. I’ve watched that woman charm half a room and destroy the other half without changing her expression. But when she smiled, Ryder, I felt something was wrong.”“Felt what?” Ryder asked.“That she wasn’t asking.”Victoria pressed herself flat against the wall. Her heels were still in her hand, and she was very aware of how ridiculous this was, standing in a corridor in her socked feet while listening through a wall like she was in one of Julie’s novels. She was also aware that she wasn’t moving, because the moment she had heard Serena’s name, curiosity had taken over.“Serena has always been theatrical,” Ryder said. “Everything she does is designed to create a specific reaction.”“I know that. I’ve known it since university.” Julius sounded quieter now, and the easy humor Victoria had com
A week later, EVANGELINE finally launched again.There was no dramatic countdown this time. No packed online waiting room filled with people refreshing their screens. No huge announcement that had taken weeks to prepare. At ten in the morning, her technician called her.“Everything is live.” He said, sounding almost afraid to celebrate too early.Victoria sat at her desk with her laptop open in front of her. She refreshed the platform and watched the page load without an error.“Is everything working?” She asked.“Registration is working. Payments are working. The matching system is working. The recovered accounts are being restored properly.” He paused before adding, “We’ve tested everything twice.”Victoria smiled. “Test it a third time.”He answered. “Already doing that.”By noon, the first users were registering.By three, the numbers were climbing.The investors who had demanded answers after the failed launch had received their compensation, along with detailed expla
Ryder had barely returned to his office when Sam came in with the latest report.Victoria was already sitting across from Ryder’s desk, her laptop open and her phone beside it. The press conference had ended less than an hour ago, yet she was already dealing with another round of calls from investors who wanted answers she did not have.Sam placed the tablet on the desk and opened the report. “We’ve narrowed down several possible access points, but we still can’t identify the exact device that started the attack.”Ryder asked. “How many possible points?”“Three. Your office, Mr. Rocco’s office, and Rita’s office.” Sam answered. Victoria released a tired breath and leaned back in her chair. “So it’s Rita.”Sam glanced toward her before looking back at Ryder. “We can’t say that yet.”“I know,” Victoria replied, rubbing her forehead. “I’m saying it’s obvious.”Ryder looked at the information on the tablet again. “What have you found on the three devices?”“Nothing strong enou
Rita laughed as Victoria's face appeared on the television screen again. She had been watching the press conference from the beginning, and every time Victoria tried to maintain her composure, Rita found another reason to laugh. There was something deeply satisfying about watching a woman who had thrown an attack at her reputation, have her company crumble for all to see. Arthur sat several feet away from her, keeping his attention on the television because looking at Rita for too long when she was in this mood was rarely a wise decision. His hands rested together while his shoulders remained stiff, and he had barely spoken since the conference started. He knew better than to interrupt her when she was enjoying herself.Rita picked up her glass and took a slow drink before setting it down again, her smile remaining on her face as Victoria continued speaking. She watched the screen with open amusement, particularly when Victoria was asked about the comments surrounding her
Ryder was already heading toward the executive area when Victoria caught his wrist.“Ryder, no!” She said, tightening her fingers around him.He stopped, but the anger in his face hadn’t disappeared.Ryder raised an eyebrow, looking down at her hands.The touch felt a bit too close, but she hadn’t conveyed her point yet. “Barging into the executive area and shouting at everyone isn’t going to solve anything.”Ryder looked at her sharply. “How do you know that’s what I’m about to do?”“Because it’s written all over your face.” Victoria replied.A few seconds passed before Ryder drew in a slow breath and forced himself to stand still. He looked toward the executive offices again, and the more he thought about it, the more irritatingly accurate Victoria’s accusation became.He had been about to storm straight into Rita’s office. He had been ready to demand answers before he had enough evidence to prove anything.That wasn’t like him.Ryder usually thought before he acted. He li
Victoria woke up to her own head.Which was, at that moment, an extremely unpleasant place to be.She lay still for a few seconds with her eyes closed, slowly waking up. The pillow was soft. The room was hers. Everything seemed to be in its right place except for the steady throbbing behind her eyes that she had entirely brought on herself.She sat up slowly.On the bedside table, there was a glass of water, two white tablets in a small saucer, and a sleeve of crackers. She stared at them for a moment. Then she reached for the tablets and the water and took both before lying back down for another thirty seconds, waiting for the room to stop spinning.It took a while.When reached for her phone, she was met with six missed calls. Three investors whose names she recognised from the early sign-up list. One from Julie. Two from numbers she didn’t have saved.She called Julie but it rang twice and went to voicemail.“Seriously...” She muttered, and put the phone face down on th







