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She half-mumbled, half-spoke. "How do you guys know her?" It's Jackson who speaks next. "Um…are they part of the same gang?" I hear Isabella whisper towards Zack. He nods slowly then whispers leaning forward, asking her if he can tell them. She visibly sighs then nods reluctantly. "Issa over here is that oh so awesome hacker that Lucius and all those other gangs are always hiring." Zack's words are gentle but very enthusiastic. Sometimes I wonder how he's on the basketball team, he's always so happy it's weird. He should've been a cheerleader I swear.

the Hacker explained. Nova gritted his teeth with anger. "You are a hacker yourself. You morphed that video and attached Nina's head instead of that woman's face. So you should have already guessed that video might be morphed as well. Dead people will never come back no matter how rich and powerful they are. Not even Theodore Morrison could have escaped from that accident. So stop this nonsense and do what I asked you to do. Keep that topic trending. I want Nina to be defamed so badly, that she should come to me while crawling on her knees" Nova spoke up arrogantly.

" Lucian stopped and looked at Natalie. "That day, the hacker you fought against in my company the hacker is my best friend Ryan. He is a very skilled hacker. And yet you defeated him. Ryan claims that only members of the Spider Group possess the skills you have shown. What do you want to say about that? Do you still have the guts to deny it? If you have then go on. I have my way to find out"

Someone who had walked into the sub-basement with a pair of wire cutters and done it with their own hands. "Who has access to the sub-basement," I said. "Ten people," Tor said. The estate gates came into view through the rain. Varek looked at me. I looked at him. "Get them all," Varek said to the screen. "Courtyard. Now." He reached into his coat and took out the Glock and held it out to me without looking. I took it. The weight of it settled into my palm like something that belonged there. "You want to rule this city with me," Varek said.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

If that doesn’t work, I have to trust my friends to be there for her now that I'm gone. Wendy POV ‘Hey beautiful. I hear you’ve been playing with hackers when you should be playing with hijackers.’ I stare at the chat from an unknown person. What the fuck? ‘Hacker, someone just hacked my computer.’ ‘One sec.’ His reply is instant, just like always. A moment later a third chat opens on my computer. ‘Hijack, stop trying to steal my protégé. Get your own. Sphinx, meet Hijack. He works with me.’

Leonardo said, excusing himself from the conversation. He made his way upstairs, moving quietly. Vince went back to his room and his door was slightly open. Leonardo could hear the soft clicking of keys. He peeked inside and saw Vince, hunched over his laptop, typing furiously. The “V” symbol on the screen caught his eye. Leonardo's heart sank as his brows furrowed—he recognized it from the hacking incident at Harrington Luxe. “I know that symbol,” Leonardo said, stepping into the room. Vince froze. His hands hovered over the keyboard, and he slowly turned around. His eyes widened for a second before his face settled into a defiant look.

Upon seeing those royal blue orifices staring daggers at me moving to the man that had his head buried in my crock had me stilling for a second. Vincentius. I glanced behind him to catch a glimpse of Victoriano with a tall blonde bimbo clutching his forearm. Her desperation was disgusting as she tried to get his attention. Victoriano being the disrespectful asshole that he was, shrugged her arm off and turned to talk to Lee Yuan fucking Fujiwara. Our common ally. And the third most dangerous and smartest hacker mobster there was to know. At 28, Lee was a pretty well-known man. He was kind, smart spoken and decent to an extent.

“Sir, may I make a suggestion?” the hacker asked, his body shivering as he gazed at the gun pointed at him. “What suggestion?” Though Vincent wasn't interested in hearing what he had to say, he would never allow any information to pass him by. “The woman seems intelligent since she could stop all of us single-handedly. Why don't I capture and have her brought here?” the hacker asked. “You talked about a suggestion, but now you're asking questions? How dare you think of bringing that sill woman here? I thought you were wiser, but I guess nod.” Vincent sneered.

He winked. Liz's jaw dropped at the sight of the familiar face here in her offices. Holy shit again! How weird was it she had just mentioned him in her unexpected erotic daydream, the thought of which sent a flush of heat through her body. He looked exactly as he did on television, except instead of a suit he wore dark jeans and a red Henley T-shirt. But the masculine appeal was just as strong. And he was here! In her office! Because Matt Vorchak had somehow connected with him and asked him to do this. For her. Because he'd remembered all this time that she had a gigantic crush on the man. He actually remembered! Oh! My! God!