Barry regarded Aiden calmly before responding. “Why didn't you confront me first before destroying my car?”“My bad,” Aiden smirked. “I didn't know you of all people owned a car. I thought it was just another loser. So I destroyed it out of spite. It was my favorite spot, and you had the balls to park it there.”Barry narrowed his eyes. “What you did was wrong, Aiden. The parking lot is for everyone. You had no right to destroy my car simply because I parked in your favorite spot.”Barry's audacious tone surprised Aiden. He was even more surprised at how well dressed, and good-looking Barry had become. “You've changed,” Aiden frowned. “Just because you managed to own a Honda Civic, you think you can lecture me, huh?”Barry stepped forward until he was standing face to face with Aiden. “Sixty minutes. I'm going to give you sixty minutes to provide a new Honda Civic sport. The same model you destroyed. If you fail to replace it before the time is up,” Barry leaned in his ears and whi

Aiden's heart pounded as he pulled out his phone and called his father. When the call connected, Aiden went off like a mad man. “Dad, you won't believe what just happened to me today,” Aiden barked. “The Dean just expelled me over some nobody named Barry.”Prescott shouted on the other end of the line. “What!”“And that's not the worse part. Could you believe they trashed my car? The Bugatti you bought for me last month is in scraps as we speak.”“How dare they do that to you?” Prescott yelled in anger. “Do they have a death wish?”“Dad, you have to do something about this,” Aiden said urgently. “When I threatened to tell you, Feathersmich was acting like he didn't care. It's almost as if he wasn't scared of us.”“Those bastards,” Prescott growled. “They better prepare their lawyers because I'll burn that school to the ground.”Before Aiden could respond, the line yet dead. Aiden grinned wickedly. “My dad is pissed. He will not show the school board any mercy. It's over for them.”

Barry exhaled sharply, placing the heavy dumbbells back onto the rack in his underground gym. Sweat dripped down his forehead as he reached for a towel, wiping his face until it was dry enough. His muscles were aching, but he was satisfied with his workout routine. He had built am athletic build in a space of three months. He felt proud of himself. He dropped the towel into a nearby hamper and grabbed a bottle of water, taking a long swig before heading toward the private elevator.The elevator doors slid open silently, and Barry stepped inside, pressing the button for the living room. The doors opened into his expansive living room.“ZEUS, dim the lights and turn on the fireplace,” Barry commanded.“Certainly, sir,” ZEUS replied immediately. The lights dimmed to a warm, ambient glow, and the fireplace roared to life, casting flickering shadows across the room. Barry sank into a chair, crossing his legs as he reached for his laptop on the nearby glass coffee table. He began br

Tyler's encounter with Barry at the phantom Rides dealership shop blew up on the internet. With the mass unfollowing happening to Tyler, the live stream video went viral with various influencers hopping on the thread and asking one question.Who was this mysterious young man who destroyed Tyler in a second?Silverleaf university had many super bike owners but no one owns a Ninja H2R. Barry knew if he went to school, riding an $18 million bike, everyone would be all over his neck. The whole world would know he was the mysterious rich guy who ruined Tyler. Barry didn't want that kind of attention. He pulled up to a renowned motorcycle customization shop which deals with transforming high-end bikes into customized models. As Barry entered, a mechanic with grease-streaked hands approached him with a welcoming smile. "A Kawasaki Ninja H2R?" The mechanic eyes lit up when he saw the bike. "I've seen only a few of these models around. You must be rolling in dough sir."Barry removed his

A stunned silence filled the room as Barry's words hung in the air. The guests stared at Barry as if they were staring at a ghost. Matthew's face darkened. His jaws clenched and his nostrils flared. He was furious. “What the hell is that supposed to mean, Barry?” Matthew demanded.Barry tucked his hands into his pockets, his gaze cold. “I've been observing you, Matthew,” Barry said calmly. “Ever since we reunited, you've been acting like you're some kind of big shot. You've been dying for me to grovel at your feet, to worship the ground you walk on, to beg you for crumbs like I once did”Barry paused, pointing his index finger at Matthew. “Let me make one thing clear to you. That's the last thing I'll ever do.”Matthew clenched his fists at his sides. “You ungrateful little pig. I was trying to give you an opportunity. I was trying to lift you out of the gutter! And this is how you repay me? You're embarrassing me in front of my guests.”Barry shook his head. “Don't play the victi