My Personal Account Was Disabled Novels & Stories

He answered. “Knew what?” “Your accounts are all disabled at the moment. It happened yesterday, your parents’ account as well.” He informed. “And why didn't you tell me?” She frowned. “You handle my accounts and deal with my bank!” She got angry. “And why would you do that without my consent?” “I didn't do anything Vera. My supervisor took over everything and didn't tell me anything. I got to find out earlier today which I thought he got it across to you.”

She was placed in a position depicting the likeness of a beggar. Dale had always wanted to evade East Bay far away from the tortures of Ken and Nicky to at least start a new life. But it now seemed that the last good man on earth had been killed. The journey had caused a tremendous change in her life pattern. The constant smirking he got from different situations had caused a concussion. Her brain had suffered a lot of whiplash and pounding lately. Her head now slightly bent towards her left shoulder, this defect which caused the head and brain to shake quickly backwards was now something to deal with. Now she had become physically disabled.

I sit straight up in bed. “No. No, no, no, what in the fuck?” I open the banking app so fast my fingers almost trip over themselves. I refresh. Then refresh again. The screen doesn’t change. Frozen. Unavailable. Transactions disabled. My chest tightens. “This is a business account,” I mutter to myself. “Not my personal one.” Then, relief hits, sharp and brief. Good. I already moved some money over. I exhale slowly, forcing myself not to panic as I hit Call Bank.

Too long. “Sir…” Michael cleared his throat. “I’m afraid that’s not possible right now.” I blinked. “Excuse me?” “There’s been a… freeze on the accounts. Company-wide. Julia authorized it this morning.” For a second, I thought he was joking. “What?” “She locked everything down. Access revoked. Legal documents are already filed. She moved fast, Alfred.” I dropped the phone on my lap, staring blankly ahead. My bank app was open in seconds. My personal account—drained. A few hundred grand, nothing more. That wouldn’t even last me a week, not with my lifestyle.

I handed her my card waiting to leave already, but the cashier, young with a tiny silver nose ring, glanced up. “Ma’am, it’s not going through.” I frowned. “That can’t be right. There’s money in the account.” I argued. She tapped the screen again with the same red flash. I pulled out my phone and opened the banking app only to notice that my Account was restricted. My stomach twisted hard as I finally understood what had happened. It must have been Levi, after all, he set that account up years ago, back when he insisted I needed to be “taken care of” while I chased coaching jobs.

I snapped, my voice harder. “The account has been blocked, my prince.” “What?!” I snatched the card from him to be sure it was truly mine and it was. “That is not possible. Try again.” I handed it back to him. He tried again and shook his head. “Still the same your highness.” And that was when it’s hit like a sledgehammer… Magnus had frozen my account in addition to kicking me out of the team. I clenched my fists tightly and my chest heaved with anger but then.. this was no time to get angry. I have to pay the driver.

She looks scared. “What?!” I snap at her "They froze the accounts," she says. Quiet, like if she says it too loud the walls will collapse. I blink. "Which ones?" She swallows. "All. The operating account, the campaign fund, even your personal cards are getting flagged." “What about the ones I just opened last-” “Frozen too. It was flagged when you opened it.” Fuck. I grab my bag. "Tell Jerome to meet me at the bank. Now."

I muttered under my breath as I typed again. My whole body was now trembling. Virtually every eye in the party was now on me. “Tate.” My account. My baby. My account is gone! How?! How?!! How is this even fucking possible? Four freaking years of memories and struggles. Four hundred thousand fucking followers. All gone! “Tate?” Braden called in worry. “Nooooooooooo!!!!”

I really can't believe it! That animal used my personal details and even my bank account he also had access to. I have already asked the bank and reported this issue but even they, are also unable to explain to me about what happened. It's really clean and polished. My account is used. It definitely held my bank account that time he made the transaction. A few more hours passed but I still didn’t get anything that would give me the lead to that person. I'm giving up. I didn’t go into the office just to do it. Dad allowed me because he wanted me to take care of it first. He wanted me to clear my name right away. But how? Even if I have enough knowledge in this matter I still can’t catch that

For a second, I hoped it was Mike—calling to apologize for leaving me alone, but It wasn’t Mike. It was a message from my bank. I looked at the screen and nearly stopped breathing. [URGENT: ALL ACCOUNTS FROZEN] I blinked, convinced the rain was blurring my vision. My hands shaking, I logged into my personal savings account. Access Denied. I checked the account, were my father had saved for my twenty-fourth birthday. Access Denied. Even my joint account with Mike was locked. A notice flashed across the screen, stating that I required a Note of Clearance from an organization I had never heard of: ERS Holdings Group.