Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 515

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.

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

door behind me. It was a strange feeling, being granted access to such a significant source of

the control panel, I took

room and opened the door I entered. Taking out my laptop I connected

out my laptop, I swiftly connected

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

through me as my eyes glued to the screen, realizing that today was the day of reckoning. Success was within

through almost 50% of the data system and was about to begin copying the details. The progress was steady,

Fuck!

I glanced at the time, realizing I still had some minutes before the guards returned to their duty.

mind, urging the system to

the verge of hacking the system and

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

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

it!" I exclaimed, my anger boiling

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

by the locked door. How the hell did this happen? Was it because of the voice? Regardless, my immediate

from the outside with

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

under my

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

"Ah!!!"

ved