Zafar 111

27/07/2025

22/07/2025

final part I thought losing $30,000 from my commission was the worst thing that could happen—until I found an anonymous envelope in my mailbox with an email that wasn’t meant for me. It was a plan to “clean house” after I closed a $19 million deal, with my name at the top of the hit list. What do you do when the people you trusted most are plotting to bury you, and you’ve got one chance to turn the tables?

22/07/2025

part 2 I thought losing $30,000 from my commission was the worst thing that could happen—until I found an anonymous envelope in my mailbox with an email that wasn’t meant for me. It was a plan to “clean house” after I closed a $19 million deal, with my name at the top of the hit list. What do you do when the people you trusted most are plotting to bury you, and you’ve got one chance to turn the tables?

22/07/2025

I thought losing $30,000 from my commission was the worst thing that could happen—until I found an anonymous envelope in my mailbox with an email that wasn’t meant for me. It was a plan to “clean house” after I closed a $19 million deal, with my name at the top of the hit list. What do you do when the people you trusted most are plotting to bury you, and you’ve got one chance to turn the tables?

22/07/2025

final part The server room went pitch black right as he zipped up his fly, smirking like he’d already won. Every line of code I’d bled for—gone, replaced by his name in the metadata. Did he really think I wouldn’t have a backup plan?

22/07/2025

part 2 The server room went pitch black right as he zipped up his fly, smirking like he’d already won. Every line of code I’d bled for—gone, replaced by his name in the metadata. Did he really think I wouldn’t have a backup plan?

21/07/2025

The server room went pitch black right as he zipped up his fly, smirking like he’d already won. Every line of code I’d bled for—gone, replaced by his name in the metadata. Did he really think I wouldn’t have a backup plan?