Kiara didn't waste a second.
"I need to leave," she said, already grabbing her phone and keys.
Aarav stopped her.
"You're not going alone."
Kiara looked at him.
"This is my company."
"And now it's my war too," Aarav replied.
Silence.
Then—
"Fine."
Within minutes, they were in the car.
Speeding through the empty roads.
Kiara's phone kept buzzing.
Calls. Alerts. Panic.
"They're hacking our internal system," she said.
"Funds are being redirected."
Aarav's grip tightened on the wheel.
"Vikram."
They reached Aurora's private office building.
Lights were on.
Security everywhere.
Inside—
Chaos.
Employees rushing. Screens flashing red warnings.
Kiara walked in like a storm.
"Shut down external access NOW," she ordered.
"Block every outgoing transaction."
Her voice was sharp.
Powerful.
Aarav watched her.
This was the real Kiara.
Not just his wife.
Not just a mystery.
A leader.
A man rushed toward her.
"Ma'am, we're losing control—"
"We don't lose," Kiara cut him off coldly.
"Trace the source."
Aarav stepped beside her.
"I'll handle the financial breach."
Kiara glanced at him.
For a second—
No fight.
No ego.
Just understanding.
"Okay."
Minutes passed.
Tension rising.
Then—
Aarav spoke.
"I found him."
Kiara looked at the screen.
A hidden server.
One name flashed.
VK Holdings
Her jaw tightened.
"Vikram."
Suddenly—
All screens went black.
Then one message appeared.
"This is just the beginning."
Kiara's fists clenched.
Aarav's eyes darkened.
Game on.
Aarav looked at her.
"We hit back."
Kiara nodded slowly.
This time—
No hesitation.
"No more running."
Because now—
It wasn't just revenge.
It was war.