Two men in hooded clothes were present in the control room
A phone call was made… Boss, the plan has been executed… we've mixed up the wires, it's bound to cause the place to go up in flames.
Alright, leave there now. There shouldn't be traces that lead to me.
Alright boss.
Moments earlier
Aliyah Rhodes stepped into her office, basking in the warm glow of morning sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Her gaze swept across the sleek, modern space, adorned with awards and testimonials from satisfied clients. A sense of pride swelled within her, fueled by the knowledge that she'd built this empire from scratch.
At twenty-five, Aliyah was a force to be reckoned with in the business world. Her innovative approach to marketing had earned her a reputation as a savvy entrepreneur, and her company, Rhodes Enterprises, was a testament to her hard work and dedication.
"Morning, Aliyah!" her assistant, Lisa, chimed, entering the office with a bright smile. "You've got a packed schedule today. First meeting with Felix and Co. at 10 a.m."
Aliyah nodded, scanning her schedule with a practiced eye. She took a deep breath, feeling the familiar rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins. This was her domain, and she was ready to tackle whatever challenges lay ahead.
The day flew by in a whirlwind of meetings and strategic sessions. Aliyah's energy was contagious, inspiring her team to push boundaries and strive for excellence. As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the city, Aliyah felt grateful for the life she'd built.
But little did she know, disaster was lurking in the shadows.
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Lisa walked in, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "What's got you beaming, boss?"
Aliyah chuckled. "Just meeting someone tonight."
Lisa's eyes sparkled. "A he, I presume?"
Aliyah playfully rolled her eyes. "Maybe."
Lisa teased, "Finally, my boss is seeing someone! I thought you'd marry the company or die single."
Aliyah laughed, shaking her head. "You're ridiculous, Lisa."
As they chatted, Aliyah's thoughts drifted to the evening ahead. She had met Gerald Michaels, a handsome investor, through her company. His charming smile and piercing eyes had left a lasting impression.
After getting ready, Aliyah slipped into a fitted blue gown and black heels, her hair styled in a sleek bun. She arrived at Mok's fancy restaurant, where Gerald awaited.
As she walked in, Aliyah's elegance turned heads. Gerald stood, his eyes locking onto hers. "You look stunning," he said, his voice low and smooth.
Aliyah smiled, taking her seat. "Thank you, Gerald. You don't look bad yourself."
Gerald's gaze lingered, his expression sincere. "I've wanted to know you better since our first meeting. You're captivating, Aliyah."
Aliyah's heart skipped a beat. Was this the start of something special?
Aliyah's phone buzzed, shattering the evening's tranquility. Lisa's frantic voice pierced the air. "Aliyah, it's the company! It's on fire! Oh God, it's spreading so fast!"
Aliyah's heart plummeted. She rushed back to the office, Gerald's concerned expression etched in her mind. Flames engulfed the building, firefighters battling to contain the blaze. Aliyah's world crumbled, her empire reduced to ashes.
Tears streamed down her face as reality hit her like a ton of bricks. "I've lost everything," she whispered, her voice cracking with despair.
Days passed in a blur of grief and uncertainty. Aliyah struggled to come to terms with the loss, her sense of identity shattered. She wandered through the ashes, trying to make sense of the devastation.
How could this have happened? Who could have done this?
As she stood amidst the ruins, Aliyah realized that her life would never be the same. The fire had reduced her company to ashes, leaving her with nothing but questions and regret.
But amidst the ashes, a spark of determination flickered to life. Aliyah vowed to rebuild, to rise from the ashes like a phoenix.
A few days later her phone rang, breaking the silence. An unknown number flashed on the screen. Aliyah hesitated, her instincts warning her. But desperation won out.
"Hello?" she answered, her voice cautious.
"Miss Rhodes, I'm Rachael from Thompson Industries. Our CEO, Alexander Thompson, would like to meet with you regarding a job opportunity on Monday."
Aliyah's curiosity piqued. Could this be her chance to rebuild?
"Okay, I'll be there," she said.
As she ended the call, Aliyah wondered if she was walking into a trap. But she had no choice. She had to take the risk.
Lisa arrived at Aliyah's place, concern etched on her face. "Hey, girl, how are you holding up?"
Aliyah sighed, her eyes welling up with tears. "I'm a mess, Lisa. I feel like I've lost everything."
Lisa wrapped her in a warm hug. "You're a fighter, Aliyah. You'll get through this."
Aliyah smiled weakly, grateful for her friend's support. "Thanks, Lisa. Just talking to you makes me feel better."
As they chatted, Lisa asked about Gerald. Aliyah's expression turned hesitant. "I've been avoiding his calls. I'm not ready for a relationship right now."
Lisa's eyebrows shot up. "Why not? He seems like a great guy."
Aliyah shook her head. "I need to focus on myself, get back on my feet. I don't want to rely on anyone else's help."
Lisa nodded thoughtfully. "I get it. But be careful, Aliyah. You don't want to push away someone who genuinely cares about you."
Just tell me you're afraid of getting hurt.
"I got a job offer, though," Aliyah said, changing the topic.
"Hmm, from whom?"
"Thompson Industries," Aliyah replied, her voice measured. "They offered me a job."
Lisa's eyes narrowed. "Isn't that the company you surpassed some months ago?"
Aliyah nodded, a hint of unease creeping into her voice. "Yeah. It's suspicious, I know. But I need a chance to start over."
Lisa's expression turned serious. "Just be careful, Aliyah. Something doesn't feel right."