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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.

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Chapter 44- Hackathon (3)

Elder Song brought Rizi and Team to their workstation.

Rizi observed her surrounding.

The setup of the event was indeed extravagant.

They have completely changed the interior look of the building for this event.

The ground floor was the competition floor, where everyone was busy setting up their respective workstations. Lots of cables and wires were spread cross the floor.

She looked upwards and saw the top floor was reserved for VIP and VVIP guests such as business tycoons, elites, judges, government officials, and sponsors. It has individual glass sections separating each VVIP room.

Waiters and servers were serving them with drinks and snacks.

She sighed inwardly, 'Money and Power can do anything!'

She walked towards her workstation.

There were three workstations in one row at a distance of 15 feet. Their workstation was the cornered one. A rectangle wooden desk with three comfortable chairs.