Novel & Cerita My Wife Is A Hacker

Smithers said. "A little over three months ago, my husband told me that a very private data server had been compromised, that someone had accessed it by hacking," Susan began. "He had forensic computer experts examine the system and they were able to track the hack back to a single computer, a MacBook Pro, which is owned by my son, Quinn. David, that was my husband's name, was concerned that Quinn would do something stupid like try to blackmail him over the data that he had discovered on the server. It wasn't anything illegal, but it was very personal, very private."

I turned my head stiffly. I tensed up when I saw the woman at the door. She wore an off-white cashmere coat. Her makeup was delicately done. Her hair was permed in a stylish curl. She was my wife, Sloane, whom I had missed dearly for over thirty years. The man beside her wore a dark gray suit with a tie. His hair was meticulously combed. I recognized him at once. It was Wallace. Back in the day, he was a loafer in the neighborhood. He often stole things and harassed widows. He even served two years in prison.

Her phone lit up again. I walked over. On the screen was a preview of WhatsApp notifications: James: [Your husband came today, I’m so scared. [Will he hurt our child? [When are you coming to see Noah? He says he misses his Mom.] The shower was silent.

Yet, when I poured all my love on Snow, she was busy giving her attention to another man. “Snow, are you really this naive? Yulan isn’t your ‘brother.’ He’s an adult man who’s interested in you. You really can’t tell? “Tell me, in the eight years that we’ve been together, have you ever done something as simple as washing my clothes? What you call a small favor looks very different from my perspective. My wife, in another man’s home, wearing only a camisole, does something so intimate for him that she’s never done for me. How’s that not crossing a line?”

Sebastian Vance stared at the flickering television screen, entranced by the image of Luna, his former wife, beaming with a fire that had long been extinguished in their shared life. The news anchor spoke of her recent success, a tribute to her resilience that only fueled the dark remnants of his obsession. He could feel the familiar burn in his chest of anger, jealousy, and an insatiable hunger to reclaim the control he once had.

And she needs to go to jail. "Shut up!" I roared. The room echoed with it. My heart thudded violently against my ribs. "Don’t you dare call her that. She’s my wife." Dave flinched, but then shook his head, exasperated. "Your wife? Boss… she lied to you. She’s been pretending to be mute. Pretending! That’s sick. That’s not love, that’s manipulation." I staggered back a step, like he’d physically shoved me.

Chapter 2 Two weeks ago The past two weeks have been the happiest days of my life. Waking up each day to behold my handsome husband sleeping next to me on the bed while having his arm around my waist has been the best feeling so far. If only every woman out there is lucky to have a replica of Alex as their husband, then no one would suffer the pain some women do suffer in marriage. Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world.

"I like you! I actually love you!" She grabbed both my shoulder and shook me a little. I just started at her. I can't process this confession. Am I hearing it right? It's probably just the alcohol affecting me too. Even though if I say "you are just drunk" to her... Alcohol makes you an honest person! her sentence hit me hard I almost got sobered. How did this happen? What did I do to make her fall in love with me? What's this awkward situation where the wife of the actor I like so much fall in love with me?

She might not remember him but she wasn't going to abandon him. The mood between the couple darkened when Tynan saw the news about hackers targeting G-phone users. Quickly, he worked on creating a program to safeguard his phone so that they wouldn't harm Laura any further than what the bug was doing. Laura also told him that she was now aware of her memory loss issues. "Why didn't you tell me?"

As soon as I sent my location, a bodyguard slapped my phone out of my hand. A man and a woman stood at the hotel entrance, staring at me with mocking smiles. "Well, well. If it isn't the famous Finn Kirkland. What's wrong? Money can't save your mother now?" Wendy Lowell is the only person in the world who can perform my mom's surgery. Money has lost its value. She hated my mom now. No amount of money could change that.