CHAPTER SIX
FIERCE COMPETITION
Jace leaned in closer to the computer screen, squinting his eyes to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing, the plans for his company’s top-secret project still in development, now being unveiled by his biggest competitor.
The conference room was packed with reporters, all clamoring to get a closer look at the schematics displayed on the screen. Jace watched from his office, his eyes glued to the livestream, a vein throbbing on his forehead.
The host of the conference, a man in a suit that looked two sizes too small, grinned from ear to ear. “Well, we have a team of the most brilliant minds in the industry, working around the clock to create the next big thing. And let me tell you, this is no ordinary game-changer.”
He could feel his blood pressure rising as he tried to figure out how this could have happened. He knew he had to act fast, but where to start?
He looked around his office, hoping for inspiration, but all he could see were the framed motivational posters on the wall. “Hang in there,” one of them said, accompanied by a photo of a kitten hanging from a branch.
As he pondered his next move, his phone rang. It was Damien, his head engineer. “Jace, you need to see this,” he said, his voice urgent. “I think I’ve found something.”
He turned off the live stream and stood up from his desk, his mind racing. The whispers in the office had grown to a low roar, and he could feel the weight of everyone’s eyes on him.
He took a deep breath and walked out of his office, determined to get to the bottom of this. But as he made his way through the sea of cubicles, he couldn’t help but feel like he was in a scene from a spy movie.
Everywhere he looked, he saw people whispering and staring at him. He tried to keep his cool, but he could feel the sweat beading on his forehead.
Finally, he reached Damien’s office. “What did you find?” he asked, breathlessly. “I was going through the project files, trying to see if I could find any clues about the leak,” Damien explained. “And then I found it.”
“What did you find?” Jace repeated, growing more impatient by the second. Damien turned his computer screen towards Jace, revealing a file labeled “Project_Backup.” “I made this backup copy of the project files just in case anything ever went wrong,” Damien explained. “And I found some strange activity in the logs that led me to this.”
Jace’s eyes widened as he realized the implications. “So the leak came from within our company?”
“it seems that way,” Damien confirmed, nodding gravely. “But we still need to figure out who did it.”
Jace turned to Damien, a determined look on his face. “I need you to run a search on our network logs. We need to find out who leaked those plans to our competitors.”
Damien furrowed his brow, a look of concentration on his face. “I’m on it, boss. Wait…what’s this? It looks like someone with clearance to access the project files logged in from an outside IP address a week after the parade.”
Jace hit his forehead with the palm of his hand. “Of course, I should have known better than to trust Frank with sensitive information. Damien looked at him in disbelief. “You gave Frank access to the project files?” Jace nodded “ It was the only way to pacify him.”
“why did Frank do this? Why would he sabotage his own company?” Jace said staring at the space behind Damien’s monitor.
CHAPTER SEVENSPREADSHEETS AND VILLAINS Five years priorJace breathed a sigh of relief as he gathered his documents, happy with the way his presentation had gone. Just as he was about to step down from the podium, he noticed a man in the front row making his way towards him.The man who approached Jace was a towering figure with broad shoulders and a no nonsense attitude. His presence exuded confidence and power, making heads turn in his direction as he walked towards the podium. Jace couldn’t help but feel intimidated by the man’s aura, wondering how someone could command such authority in a room full of industry experts.As the man reached the podium, he extended a meaty hand towards Jace. “Frank Grant, nice to meet you,” he said in a voice that sounded like a chainsaw.Jace hesitantly shook his hand, wondering what this man could want from him. “Jason hall , pleasure to meet you too,” he replied.Frank leaned in close to Jace “You know, I really liked your presentation,” he said,
CHAPTER EIGHTCOMING TO GRIPS Jace sat in his study at home, staring blankly at his computer screen. The room was silent except for the gentle hum of the air conditioning. He had been trying to reach Frank for days, but all of his calls and emails had gone unanswered.He couldn’t believe what was happening to his company. The leak, the suspicion surrounding Frank, and now the investors pulling out. He felt like he was in free fall, with no idea how to regain control.Rain, his usually bubbly wife, had been acting testy for a few days now. He knew she was just as worried as he was, but he wished she would at least pretend to be optimistic.Suddenly, his phone rang, interrupting his thoughts. It was Michael, his old college buddy and business partner.“Hey man, I heard about the leak. I’m so sorry, is there anything I can do to help?” Michael said, his voice filled with concern.Jace sighed heavily, grateful for the offer of help. “Thanks, Mike. I appreciate it. Honestly, I don’t know
CHAPTER NINEWRONG SIDE OF THE LAWAs they haggled over the terms of their deal, the wailing of sirens grew louder and louder, making Jace’s palms sweat. Frank’s face split into a wide grin, and Jace knew that something was about to go down.“What’s with all the noise outside?” Jace asked, trying to keep his voice steady.Frank chuckled. “Oh, just a little surprise I arranged for you. It’s the cops, Jace. And they’re here to arrest you for fraudulent practices.”Jace’s eyes widened in shock. “What? That’s ridiculous! I haven’t done anything illegal!”Frank leaned back in his chair, his arms crossed over his chest. “Well, that’s not what our investigation shows,” he said smugly.Michael rushed to the window and peered outside. “Holy crap, there are at least ten cop cars out there,” he exclaimed.Jace could feel the panic rising in his chest. He couldn’t believe this was happening. “You set me up, Frank,” he spat out. “You planned this all along, didn’t you?”Frank just shrugged. “Hey,
CHAPTER TENPHOENIXJace sat alone in his prison cell, staring blankly at the gray concrete walls. He couldn’t believe how quickly his life had fallen apart. It all seemed like a nightmare that he couldn’t wake up from. He thought about his wife, and how he had let her down. He thought about his company, and how he had worked so hard to build it up, only to lose it all.He was startled out of his thoughts by the sound of the cell door opening. A guard appeared, followed by Michael.Michael entered the cell, his face etched with concern. “Jace, I’m so sorry about all of this,” he said, placing a comforting hand on Jace’s shoulder.Jace looked up at his friend with a glimmer of hope in his eyes. “Do you think there’s any way we can turn this around?” he asked.Michael nodded. “Absolutely. We’ll hire the best lawyers, gather evidence to clear your name, and show the world that you’re innocent. We won’t let Frank get away with this.”Jace let out a sigh of relief. He had been feeling so h
A loud ringing on the bars of his cell woke Jace up from a troubled sleep, the grey concrete greeted him as he opened his eyes, purposefully designed to be featureless and boring. "Hey, you," a portly officer said from the other side of the bars. With a body that had gone from muscled to pleasantly plump and sunken eyes, it was hard not to form a dislike for the man. Jace sighed and glanced at the warden, who was rhythmically tapping the bars in a peculiar pattern. "What's up, Mike?" he mumbled, frustration evident in his voice. Since Michael had promised to secure his release, time had been crawling at a snail's pace, with little to break the monotony. The only notable change had been when they moved someone into a cell further down the block.Jace couldn't help but squirm in his itchy jumpsuit. The plastic-covered foam mattress he'd been trying to sleep on was like a cruel practical joke from the prison interior decorator. "About time I got released," Jace grumbled, irritation bub
CHAPTER ONEASLEEP YET AWAKEJACE firmly believed that life was give and take, take too much and it would eventually come back to bite you. However as he looked at his wife sleeping bathed under the soft glow of the lava lamp by the table he decided maybe life had a soft spot for him.The bed creaked under him as he rose up to meet the challenges of the day, He caught a reflection of himself from the bedside vanity, a tall, well-built man in his early 30s with short, dark hair and piercing blue eyes stared back at him giving off a confident demeanor. He touched the small scar above his left eyebrow, which he got in a fight during his teenage years. He had a small tattoo of a lion on his right bicep which represent strength and courage, He has a small mole just under the right side of his chin. Overall, he gave off an attractive and imposing figure, someone who commands attention and respect.With that in mind, he trudged towards the bathroom, dragging his feet like a man on his way t
CHAPTER TWOIN A PINCHGetting through traffic in that part of Portia was all kinds of testing, mostly caused by preparations for the parade to be held in commemoration of new years but Jace having the patience and skill of a city dweller managed to get to the building his budding company used as their headquarters. As soon as he stepped into the lobby he was greeted by Lena who worked as a secretary for him.“Morning sir” Lena said, “I didn’t expect to see you so early.” She said as they strode briskly towards his office.“We have to be prepared to meet up with our prospective investors today.” Jace said while he did battle with the lock on his office door.His office had floor-to-ceiling windows that look out onto the bustling city below. The plush carpet underfoot is so thick, you could lose a small child in it. The desk is an imposing piece of furniture that seems to take up half the room, and the chair behind it could easily double as a throne.But that’s not all. The walls are
CHAPTER 3OLD FRIENDSFive years prior Jace scanned the crowded bus station, trying to locate his ride. He was supposed to be meeting a woman named Rain, whom he had only spoken to a few times on the phone. He wasn’t sure what she looked like, but he had a feeling that he would know her when he saw her.Suddenly, he heard a loud, cheerful voice calling out his name. “Jace! Over here!”He turned in the direction of the voice, and there she was – a tall, graceful woman with wild curly hair and a bright yellow raincoat. She was waving frantically, and Jace couldn’t help but grin at the sight.He made his way over to her, dodging other travelers and dragging his suitcase behind him. “Rain? Nice to finally meet you in person.”She beamed up at him. “Likewise! I’m so glad you could make it.”Jace couldn’t help but notice the strange looks they were getting from other travelers. He wondered if it was because of Rain’s bright raincoat or the fact that they seemed to be hitting it off so quic