Billionaire's Twisted Fate

25. Shock

As the moon ascended to its zenith, casting a silvery glow across the room, Sebastian felt the tendrils of sleep begin to envelop him.

The events of the day played out in his mind like a fading film reel, each memory receding into the background as his consciousness drifted into the realm of dreams.

The gentle rhythm of his breath and the occasional creak of the floorboards outside formed a lullaby that eased him into slumber.

As the night deepened, a hushed stillness settled over the surroundings, broken only by the distant chirping of crickets.

Time seemed to lose its grip as Sebastian surrendered to the tranquility of the night, his mind navigating the corridors of his subconscious.

The world beyond his eyelids became a canvas for his imagination, painting vivid landscapes and whispered conversations.

However, the serenity of his dreamscape was soon interrupted by a subtle change in the atmosphere.

A soft, diffuse light began to seep through the gaps in his curtains, gradually