Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 515 Unexpected Help *Selena*

Blair and I returned to the pack house, tired from her shopping spree. As soon as we arrived, I seized the opportunity and made my way swiftly to Zander's room. Earlier, I had managed to imprint the key so that I could create a duplicate at a later time when I found a moment to spare from my daily responsibilities. With this duplicate key in my possession, accessing the data room would no longer be an issue.

Patiently, I bided my time, waiting for nightfall when the entire pack house would retire to their beds, enveloped in deep slumber. It was during this period that the

guards' shifts were scheduled to change, presenting the perfect opportunity for me to make my move.

As the hours ticked by, I maintained a watchful eye, ensuring that the pack house was shrouded in silence and stillness. The quietude of the night served as my ally, granting me the freedom to proceed undetected toward my objective. With each passing minute, anticipation coursed through my veins, heightening my senses and sharpening my focus. Tonight, finally, I would do it.

As the patrol shift began, I noticed Zander stepping out of the pack house. It seemed like a regular routine for him, since I have returned to the Moonglow pack.

I had often observed that Zander didn't stay at the pack house during the night; instead, he would head out for patrols every single day. When did he find time to sleep? During the day, he could always be found in his pack's office, taking care of pack matters.

It struck me as odd because, even though he was the Alpha, there should have been designated shifts for patrolling, and the other rank holders could take turns fulfilling that duty.

Nevertheless it was good for my plan if he stayed away from the pack house when I executed it.

Finally, the moment arrived, and the guards began to exchange shifts. Seizing this opportune moment, I carefully slipped past them, moving with the grace of a shadow.

I swiftly navigated the dimly lit corridors. In a swift and practiced manner, I expertly hacked into the camera positioned near the data room. It was a task that posed no

challenge for me, given my proficiency in such matters. With steady hands, I retrieved the duplicate key from my pocket and slid it into the lock, praying that it would work flawlessly.

A sigh of relief escaped my lips as the lock yielded to my careful maneuvering. As I pushed open the door, the room was bathed in a faint blue glow emanating from the huge monitor, casting eerie shadows across the walls, revealing the big computer with the world's most complex control panel. It was the safest security system designed by the Alpha King himself. I hated to accept it but my ex mate was a genius.

Silently, I stepped inside, being mindful to close the door behind me. It was a strange feeling, being granted access to such a significant source of power and information.

As I settled in front of the control panel, I took a deep breath, steeling myself for the task at hand.

I hacked the camera near the data room and opened the door I entered. Taking out my laptop I connected it to the mother computer

Pulling out my laptop, I swiftly connected it to the the computer.

As soon as the connection was established, I began running my specially designed programs and initiating my hacking techniques. Gradually, I delved deeper into the intricate system, skillfully maneuvering through its complex network. The system responded, providing me access to a wealth of security-related information. Without wasting a moment, I initiated the process of accessing the valuable data.

A surge of excitement coursed through me as my eyes glued to the screen, realizing that today was the day of reckoning. Success was within my grasp, and the completion of my work would grant me the freedom I so desperately sought.

I breezed through almost 50% of the data system and was about to begin copying the details. The progress was steady, until suddenly, the system unexpectedly rebooted.

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I couldn't comprehend how this could have happened. I glanced at the time, realizing I still had some minutes before the guards returned to their duty. Without wasting a second, I restarted the program and began running it again. Okay, come on! Come on! Read it fast and give me access!

I chanted in my mind, urging the system to cooperate.

But damn, just when I was on the verge of hacking the system and obtaining the

crucial information, it rebooted once more. I couldn't fathom why it kept happening, but it was beyond infuriating. Annoyance and frustration welled up inside me, but I refused to accept defeat. Time was running out, and with a surge of determination, I knew I had to give it one more shot.

My fingers raced across the keyboard, moving swiftly as I tried to gain access to the system once more. But just as I was on the verge of breaking through, the system abruptly restarted, leaving me baffled and frustrated. I couldn't comprehend what sort of security program it had built-in that was causing this unexpected behavior.

"Damn it!" I exclaimed, my anger boiling over.

With a surge of frustration, I forcefully slammed the laptop shut, the loud thud echoing in the room. As if in response to my outburst, the sound of the door locking mechanism engaged, catching me off guard and making my head snap in its direction.

In a sudden panic, I jolted to my feet, bewildered by the locked door. How the hell did this happen? Was it because of the voice? Regardless, my immediate reaction was to try and open the door from the inside, desperately hoping for an escape. But to my dismay, it remained firmly shut, refusing to yield. Shit! The

door could be opened only from the outside with the key.

My heart pounded in my chest as I stood there, fear coursing through my veins. The realization hit me like a freight train: if someone caught me in this data room, the consequences would undoubtedly be severe, possibly even leading to my death, knowing the Alpha King was heartless. Determined to find a way out, I made another attempt at opening the door. I struggled, putting all my strength into it, but it was futile.

"Fuck!" I cursed under my breath, frustration mounting.

I grabbed my laptop, hoping it could provide a solution. Frantically, I typed away, attempting to hack into the system and gain access to the entry doors. But my efforts proved to be in vain; the doors remained stubbornly locked. So that was why I was paid such a crucial amount of money to hack this data system because the risk of getting killed was ninety nine percent high.

"Ah!!!"

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Exhausted and overwhelmed, I let out a groan of frustration, feeling a cold sweat of fear trickle down my forehead. With trembling hands, I wiped it away, trying to regain my composure. The severity of this dangerous situation sank in, and i anxiously chewed on my lips, desperately searching for a plan or any possible way to escape from this place. I roamed my eyes in desperation, scanning the room, but nothing seemed to click in my mind. "Calm down, Selena," I whispered to myself, as I took a deep breath.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps approaching the door. Panic surged through me. Oh my Goddess!

Did the guards return?

I quickly scanned the room, desperately searching for a hiding place. But to my dismay, the entire room was empty and there was nothing to hide behind.

As the sound of footsteps grew closer, my anxiety escalated. Every second felt like an eternity. I could feel sweat forming on my forehead.

Then, I heard a distinct click, and the door slowly swung open. My heart skipped a beat, and I braced myself for the worst.

"Come on, let's leave!" The sudden sound jolted me, catching me off guard even more than the fear of getting caught.

With wide, startled eyes, I took in the sight of Emile standing right in front of me. It was her, the person my client had mentioned as the one who would assist me. But I never could have imagined that it would be the mate of the pack's Beta, the one betraying the Alpha. "What are you thinking? Come on, let's go," she scolded in a hushed voice. "Yes!" I mumbled breathily in agreement.

Without wasting another moment, I swiftly moved away from the data room, locking the door behind.

As we heard the approaching footsteps in the lobby, I quickly decided to hide. However, before I could make my move, Emile grabbed my arm and forcefully pulled me toward a concealed passage. I was again taken aback by her actions; I had no idea she was always involved in such deceitful activities.

In the midst of my confusion, I managed to click the keyboard of my laptop, causing the camera to reactivate and resume its regular surveillance.