His Innocent Wife Is A Dangerous Hacker. Novels & Stories

The driver started the car again. Elena looked outside. Today she had realized that her husband was a truly heartless man and she belonged to him. She belonged to the Heartless Billionaire Soon the car stopped in front of the hotel. Elena got down immediately and ran inside. When she entered her room, Elena entered the washroom and stood under the shower. Elena fell on the ground and started washing the spot where James Watson touched her. And The Other Hand "Sir, are you okay now?" A nurse asked James.

“Is my weapon.” And just like that, a partnership was formed. One built not on justice, not on truth, not on grief or love. But on hatred of a single woman. A hacker. An assassin. A wife who didn’t know she had just gained two enemies in mourning gloves and designer heels.

But deep down, my emotions twisted into something dark and ugly. Because they weren’t wrong. Mason had spent five years suspecting me. He married me just to investigate me. He planted a bug in our room to record my conversations. He ignored me and dismissed me constantly. And now that Jade was clearly safe and alive, I was tossed aside. My husband hadn’t even noticed I moved out. Daniel saw the flicker of anger in my eyes and pushed further. “You give me what I need, and I promise you’ll get the revenge you deserve.”

Rowan I made it back to the penthouse to clear the air with my wife. I never heard back. I became livid, wondering where she was and who she was with. There was no way she found a lover already. This shouldn’t bother me the way it does because she is just my wife by paper alone. But the thought of some other man touching her makes me see red. I called my tech genius. Lucas is ex military. Sniper and computer wiz. He is the guy I call to find some information that no one else can. Before him, I call my driver.

"She knows we're together, probably knows what we're talking about." "The hidden cameras Lucas found," Mikel realized. "If they're still on, she might be hearing everything we say." The thought made me feel violated. Every talk, every moment we reconnected, every sweet word might have been heard by the woman who destroyed my marriage. "We need to get Emma," I said, starting to panic. "Already done. Elena's security is picking her up from school. She'll be here in an hour." "Then what?" "Then we stop hiding. We use everything the investigator found to show everyone what Sophia did, expose the conspiracy, and send some people to jail."

“No one followed her, not even on the other side.” He mentally agreed, but he still couldn’t shake the fact that White was in charge of watching his wife during those moments. He finished watching the footage and held his temple. No one took his wife. She even walked slowly when exiting the mall, and that’s where the footage ended. He froze when he saw where his wife was headed. She went outside the mall. “Is that a clinic?” he asked, pointing to the adjacent building. “Yes. Just a second,” White said, pointing to another laptop. It looked like he had also hacked into that clinic’s system without permission.

“It’s no wonder you were so firmly against me wearing that watch at first, then suddenly changed your mind. So this was your plan all along. You were waiting for this moment!” She turned to the security officers, pointing at me and shouting hysterically. “Officer, it was this vicious man who framed me! He’s my husband. He’s had plenty of chances to touch my personal belongings. I’m innocent! Arrest him and investigate him right now!” The head of security cast a suspicious glance in my direction. When I met Wynnie’s furious, threatening stare, I put on a faint smile and scoffed, “Wynnie, do you really think everyone is as shameless and despicable as you and Ash?”

We held a press conference two weeks later. Midtown hotel. Conference room packed with reporters. I stood at the podium. Rachel beside me. Sienna holding Sofia in the front row. My hands were shaking. I gripped the sides of the podium to steady them. "My name is Aria Winters. Three months ago, I discovered my husband was a bigamist. An abuser. A criminal. He drugged me for two years without my knowledge. Controlled every aspect of my life. Nearly destroyed me."

I tried to take the computer from her, but she pulled it out of my reach. “Because your wife is better than I am. I was working on it, but they kept getting past me. Your wife stepped in and created a firewall to prevent them from getting through. Not only that, but she created a decoy, so they believe they are hacking the system, but in reality, they are opening up to an attack from your wife.” Jaxon entered the office. “That doesn’t answer why I wasn’t informed.” I glared at Jaxon as he set a few takeout containers on the coffee table.