Today, Leander's birthday was expected to be marked with a sail on his new private yacht. The sleek, luxurious vessel cut through the waves effortlessly, the sound of its engines barely audible over the laughter and conversation of the guests scattered across its expansive deck. A light breeze carried the scent of the ocean, with the aroma of fine champagne and gourmet hors d'oeuvres being served by white-gloved staff.It was Leander’s 30th birthday, and he had spared no expense to celebrate. Moored just off the coast of Etherium City, the yacht was a testament to his success—a floating palace of wealth, elegance, and exclusivity. Only the city’s elite had been invited, and they were all there: CEOs, politicians, celebrities, and, of course, his closest friends, Benjamin and Wyatt.Leander stood at the yacht’s stern, leaning against the polished rail as he surveyed the scene before him. The party was in full swing. Music pulsed softly from hidden speakers, blending seamlessly with the

The drive back to Leander’s home felt almost surreal after the excitement of the yacht party. The laughter, the champagne, the endless conversations about business and life—it all seemed a world apart as the sleek car glided through the quiet streets of Etherium City. Leander leaned back against the leather seat, watching the city lights flicker past. Benjamin sat beside him, quiet for once, while Wyatt was already half-asleep in the front seat, his sunglasses still perched on his nose despite the fact that it was well past midnight. They pulled up to Leander’s mansion, its modern architecture illuminated by soft lights that made the place seem even more imposing. As they stepped out of the car, Leander spotted a familiar figure waiting on the front steps: his mother, Sophia. She was dressed elegantly, as always, her silver hair swept back in a neat chignon. Despite the lateness of the hour, she looked poised and perfectly composed, standing with an air of quiet authority that had

Arriving home, he pulled into the driveway of his modern estate nestled in a quiet neighborhood. The moon cast a soft glow over the manicured lawn, and Leander felt a wave of satisfaction wash over him. He had accomplished something significant tonight. Stepping out of the car, he took a moment to appreciate the quiet of the night, contrasting sharply with the hustle and bustle of the auction. As he walked to the front door, the sound of his footsteps echoed softly on the stone pathway. He could already envision the sculpture in his mind, its bold presence adding character to his living space.Inside, the house was dimly lit, a warm ambiance welcoming him home. He flipped on the lights, and the spacious foyer brightened, revealing high ceilings and elegant decor. “Mom?” he called out, wondering if she was still awake. He hadn’t told her about the auction, wanting to surprise her with the news of his latest acquisition.No answer. He made his way to the kitchen, finding the soft glo

Arriving home, he pulled into the driveway of his modern estate nestled in a quiet neighborhood. The moon cast a soft glow over the manicured lawn, and Leander felt a wave of satisfaction wash over him. He had accomplished something significant tonight. Stepping out of the car, he took a moment to appreciate the quiet of the night, contrasting sharply with the hustle and bustle of the auction. As he walked to the front door, the sound of his footsteps echoed softly on the stone pathway. He could already envision the sculpture in his mind, its bold presence adding character to his living space. Inside, the house was dimly lit, a warm ambiance welcoming him home. He flipped on the lights, and the spacious foyer brightened, revealing high ceilings and elegant decor. “Mom?” he called out, wondering if she was still awake. He hadn’t told her about the auction, wanting to surprise her with the news of his latest acquisition. No answer. He made his way to the kitchen, finding th

Leander eventually planned the Blackwood family, something he had been eager to do for a while now. Now that he had the opportunity, he didn't hesitate as he drove his Lamborghini car with a few convoys into the extravagant mansion.His Lamborghini cut through the early evening, its engine humming with an understated power. Behind him, a few convoys followed closely, maintaining the tight formation of a man used to asserting control. His heart raced, not because of the cars or the grandeur of his entrance, but because of what he was about to do. The Blackwood family had been on his mind, a stepping stone toward larger plans, and now, the moment had arrived.When the mansion’s wrought-iron gates swung open, the security guards straightened at the sight of him, their posture a symbol of both recognition and respect. There were no questions, no hesitations as Leander was granted immediate access. The convoy drove across the manicured lawns, the wheels making a soft crunch as they stopped