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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 48- Hackathon (7)

What the hell!

What on the earth is he doing here?

Out of everyone on present in the event, why him?

"Grh." She pulled her hair out of frustration then realized she was wearing a wig.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down.

She adjusted her mask and wig to ensure he won't not be able to recognize her.

After confirming her appearance, she tapped the door in acknowledgment and took a few steps back.

She had to get out of here first. The final round will end soon.

Zain, on the other hand, was surprised by her way of acknowledgment.

He heard two taps on the door from the other side.

Is she mute?

Doesn't look like it, she was talking to her teammates on the competition floor.

Why bother!

He pushed those thoughts on the back of his head and kicked the chamber door.

With a loud thud, the door flew open.

He looked at the petite figure standing in front of him in an unruly manner with her arms folded and an air of arrogance around her.