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I hate that I loved you!

Hell Hath No Fury Like a Woman Scorned… Rizi D'Souza, once a naive heiress, falls for the charming billionaire Zain Bennetti, only to have her life shattered by his ruthless betrayal. The son of the powerful Bennetti Conglomerate, Zain is driven by a dark desire for revenge, destroying Rizi and her family without remorse. But revenge is a dish best served cold. As Rizi transforms from a fallen heiress into a skilled hacker, she plots her own retribution. On her path to vengeance, she uncovers a web of hidden schemes and truths that force her to question everything she thought she knew. Who is the real villain in this twisted game? Zain Bennetti, the infamous and powerful CEO, believes he has found satisfaction in crushing his enemies. But the void inside him grows deeper with each passing day. When the hidden truth behind his parents' death is revealed, Zain realizes he has been manipulated by those he trusted most. His world turns upside down, and he understands that he has made a grave mistake. Determined to atone for his sins, Zain embarks on a quest to find Rizi. He vows to love her, protect her, and sacrifice everything for her—even his own life. Can he win back her trust and heal the wounds he has inflicted? Join Rizi D'Souza, the fallen heiress turned hacker, and Zain Bennetti, the tormented billionaire, in a gripping tale of love, hate, and revenge. Will their journey lead to redemption, or will the darkness consume them both? If you enjoy the chapter and story, please leave a review, comment, and vote for the book. Your support will inspire me to be more creative and bring this story to life. This book is copyrighted. Copyright @2024 by Mandy_Cahayaa. All rights reserved.

Mandy_CAHAYAA · Urban
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333 Chs

Chapter 55- Trance

On the way back to Springrock city, Rizi was quiet.

She was staring out of the window.

Her mind recalled events of the day.

Winning the hackathon, getting locked in the washroom, Zain coming to her rescue.

Even though she is a strong woman now, she had loved that asshole of a man in the past with all her heart.

His close encounter had brought back old memories that she had buried deep inside her heart.

That familiar scent was still lingering in her mind troubling her.

Her mind drifted towards the first time she saw him when she was in the final year of the Master's of Business Administration program.

It was the day of the annual college festival.

She wore jeans and a simple white t-shirt paired with sneakers.

Her hair was tied in a messy bun using a pencil.

She never cared about her appearance during her graduation or post-graduation studies.

She was naturally beautiful and was gifted with clear fair and plump skin.