The Woman Who Cracked The Code

POV: Lyra

The velvet box in my purse felt heavy, a small weight that represented five years of building a kingdom from the dirt, and I walked past the security desk with a smile, barely noticing how the guards looked away or shifted their feet. I had just finished the final lines of code for the ‘Aegis’ update, the very software that was about to make this company the undisputed leader in the tech world, so I felt like I was walking on air. I didn't knock when I reached the top floor because this was as much my office as it was his, but the moment the heavy oak doors swung open, the air in the room felt thick and wrong.

My best friend, Chloe, was draped over the mahogany desk, her fingers tangled in the hair of the man I was supposed to marry, and the celebration dinner I had planned suddenly felt like a sick joke. I stood there for a second, waiting for the apology or the frantic explanation, but Elias didn't even jump or look ashamed as he slowly pulled away from her and straightened his silk tie.

"You're early, Lyra," he said, his voice as cold and professional as if he were addressing a junior intern instead of the woman who had written every single patent under his name.

"I’m early for our anniversary dinner, Elias, but I think I’m actually quite late to whatever this is," I replied, my voice shaking despite my best efforts to keep it steady while Chloe slid off the desk and started fixing her lipstick in the mirror as if I wasn't even in the room.

"Oh, don't be so dramatic, it was bound to happen eventually since you spend more time with your laptop than you do with him," Chloe said, turning around with a sharp, triumphant smile that made my stomach turn.

"I was working on the update that is going to save this company from bankruptcy, Chloe, the update you wouldn't even understand if I explained it to you in simple terms," I snapped, looking back at Elias, waiting for him to defend me, but he just sat in his leather chair and leaned back.

"Actually, Lyra, about that update, I’ve already had the legal team finalize the filings, and since you signed that updated employment contract last month, everything you've developed belongs to the firm," Elias said, tossing a folder onto the desk between us.

"I signed that because you said it was for the merger insurance, you told me it was just a formality because we were getting married," I said, the realization hitting me like a physical blow, but I refused to let the tears fall in front of them.

"We were never getting married, because honestly, who wants to marry a girl who smells like server rooms and coffee when I can have someone like Chloe who actually knows how to carry herself in public?" Elias laughed, and the sound was so sharp it felt like it was cutting through the years of memories I had of us.

"You're a thief, Elias, and you’re a traitor, Chloe," I whispered, looking at the woman I had shared all my secrets with, the one who had listened to me talk about my mother's medical bills and my fears for the future.

"I always hated listening to you talk, Lyra, you’re so boring and so focused on your little codes that you didn't even notice I’ve been with Elias for over a year, and I only stayed your friend so I could make sure you kept working hard enough to make us both rich," Chloe said, walking over to grab her designer handbag while she smirked at my plain outfit.

"Get out of my office, Lyra, you’re fired, effective immediately, and security has already been told to escort you out if you try to take anything other than your personal handbag," Elias added, not even looking at me anymore as he started typing on his computer.

"You think you won, but you don't even know how to run the system without me, and the moment a bug appears, you’ll be begging me to come back," I said, backing toward the door while my heart hammered against my ribs.

"We have the patents and the source code, so we don't need you anymore, now leave before I have you arrested for trespassing," he yelled, finally looking up with eyes that were completely dead to any affection we once had.

I walked out of that building with nothing but my purse and the burning rage in my chest, and as the rain started to pour down on the sidewalk, I didn't head for the subway or my apartment. I pulled out my phone and scrolled through the contacts I had hidden in an encrypted folder, stopping on a name that most people in this city only whispered with fear.

Xavier Thorne was the only man who had ever come close to outsmarting me in a coding competition, and he was the one man Elias spent every waking hour trying to sabotage because he knew Xavier was better, faster, and more ruthless.

I hailed a taxi and gave the driver the address to the Thorne Tower, and as we drove through the neon-lit streets, I pulled the engagement ring out of my pocket and dropped it into the gap between the seats. When I reached the lobby of the black glass skyscraper, the receptionist looked at my damp hair and my furious expression with a raised eyebrow, but I didn't give her a chance to dismiss me.

"Tell Mr. Thorne that the architect of Aegis is downstairs, and I'm ready to hand him the keys to the kingdom if he’s willing to help me burn a traitor to the ground," I told her, my voice loud enough for the lobby to go silent.

She hesitated, but after a quick phone call, her eyes widened and she pointed toward the private elevator that led straight to the penthouse. The doors opened to a room that felt like a fortress, and Xavier was standing by the window, his back to me as he looked out over the city he was slowly conquering.

"I heard you were loyal to a fault, Lyra, so what changed his mind?" Xavier asked, turning around with a predatory look in his eyes that told me he already knew half the story.

"He took my work, he took my dignity, and he's sleeping with my best friend, so I want to take everything he has ever loved and turn it into ash," I said, walking right up to him until there was barely a foot of space between us.

"And why should I trust the woman who spent five years making my life difficult?" he asked, leaning down slightly so I could see the dark intensity in his gaze.

"Because I'm the only one who knows the backdoor password to the entire system, and if you hire me as your secretary tonight, I will give you the one thing you've been chasing for a decade," I replied, holding his gaze without blinking.

"And what is that?" he whispered, his interest finally piqued.

"His total and utter ruin," I said, but as I looked at Xavier, I noticed a framed photo on his desk of a little girl who looked hauntingly like the daughter I was forced to give up years ago, and my breath hitched as a sudden, terrifying possibility entered my mind.