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From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 283
The soft glow of the TV lit up the room, casting a warm light across the living room where Rachel sat on the couch, legs tucked under her, a blanket draped across her lap. Her eyes were fixated on the television screen, where a beautifully orchestrated wedding was unfolding. The bride, resplendent in a lace gown, walked down the aisle to a sea of smiling faces. Rachel’s lips curled into a tender smile as she watched, her mind wandering into the world of weddings, love, and all things romantic.As the bride in the show reached the altar, the front door creaked open, and Paul stepped inside, dressed in his gym clothes, sweat still glistening on his skin. His eyes immediately fell on Rachel, sitting so peacefully on the couch, and a small smile touched his lips."How was your workout?" Rachel asked, her voice soft and warm as she briefly glanced away from the screen to meet his eyes."It was fine," Paul replied, walking over to the couch. He leaned down and gently kissed her on the fo
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 284
The bedroom was cold, its vastness echoing with a silence that felt heavier with each passing night. Denera lay on one side of the bed, the empty space next to her stretching out like a reminder of everything she had lost. She stared at the ceiling, her thoughts running in circles. Her eyes, which once sparkled with determination and fire, now carried a weariness she had never known. The absence of Rhys weighed on her heart like an anchor dragging her deeper into an emotional abyss.Another night alone.She shifted slightly under the heavy duvet, pulling it closer around her, but no matter how tightly she cocooned herself, the emptiness beside her was undeniable. There was no warmth, no steady breath of her husband lying next to her, no familiar presence that had once made her feel safe. The tension between them hadn’t subsided, and with every day that passed, the distance grew larger.Each morning was the same. She would wake up alone, go through her day with her mind elsewhere,
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 285
The Majestic Skies building was buzzing with life. People were moving through the sleek, modern halls, exchanging pleasantries or rushing between meetings, their shoes echoing softly on the polished floors. The building’s towering glass walls allowed sunlight to stream in, casting a radiant glow on the bustling activity inside. It was a corporate hive, with everyone busy at their stations, handling tasks with precision and efficiency.In the midst of this activity, Rachel sat at her desk, but her attention wasn’t on her work. Instead, her eyes were trained on Mr. Mark Dave. He moved through the building like he owned the place, his every step exuding confidence. After all, he was a high-ranking board member, respected and admired by many, with a reputation for getting things done. Who would ever suspect him of anything questionable? But Rachel knew better, and today, she was watching him like a hawk.At the far end of the hall, Paul stood near the elevators, seemingly occupied wit
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 286
Denera sat in the dimly lit room, a half-empty glass of liquor in her hand, its amber contents catching the faint glow of the overhead lamp. She took occasional sips, her lips brushing the rim of the glass, but the burn of the alcohol did little to numb her racing thoughts. The silence of the room was oppressive, broken only by the faint clink of the glass as she set it down on the table beside her. Rhys’s words haunted her, echoing in her mind with a cruel persistence: *“I need time to myself.”* No matter how much she drank, no matter how hard she tried to push those words away, they clung to her, refusing to be drowned out. She clenched her jaw, gripping the glass tighter in frustration.“Damn you, Jason,” she muttered under her breath, her voice low but venomous.It was Jason who had caused this. Jason, her brother, whose reckless actions had shattered her marriage and driven a wedge between her and the one person she could truly call her partner. Rhys wasn’t blameless—he had
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 287
The evening air was cool, carrying the faint scent of the ocean. Ethan stood on the balcony, his arms resting on the iron railing, gazing out at the city skyline. The lights from the towering buildings flickered like distant stars, casting a warm glow over the bustling streets below. He wore a black singlet that hugged his well-toned chest and shorts that reached just above his knees. His eyes, however, were far away, locked in deep contemplation as the gentle breeze brushed against his skin.Behind him, Sandra silently approached, her steps soft and deliberate. She wore a dangerously short, seductive lingerie that clung to her curves. The delicate lace and satin shimmered under the faint light from the balcony’s lamps, accentuating her figure. Without a word, she wrapped her arms around Ethan’s waist, resting her cheek against the warmth of his back. The intimacy of the moment, her body pressed close to his, momentarily pulled him out of his thoughts.“What’s on your mind?” she
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 288
The deep hum of engines broke through the stillness of the night as a five-truck convoy sped down an isolated road. Their headlights pierced the darkness, casting fleeting beams of light on the twisted trees lining either side of the road. In the middle truck sat the old man, his sharp eyes scanning the empty landscape through the tinted windows. The world outside was silent, except for the low growl of the vehicles and the occasional rustle of leaves as the wind swept through the night. He leaned against the window, his weathered face reflecting in the glass as he gazed out, his thoughts heavy, miles away.It was nearing midnight, the perfect time for a discreet relocation. The old man’s men had learned long ago that they could not afford to be careless. Moving in the dead of night had become a necessary tactic in their war of shadows, a way to stay one step ahead of those hunting them. He was a man of many years, his body worn but his mind sharp as ever. His hands rested on hi
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 289
The Lockwood family company had always exuded an air of cold precision. The vast halls, glass walls, and the hum of machines working behind the scenes mirrored the razor-sharp nature of the people who ran it. The empire was built on secrets, deals, and ruthless power plays, and at the heart of it sat Jason, the calculating architect of it all. Inside his sleek office, the ambiance was sterile, almost clinical. The high-tech desk, the minimalist decor, and the towering windows overlooking the city below—it was all a reflection of his mind. Organized, calculated, and always a few steps ahead.Jason was on the phone, his voice steady and controlled as he spoke. “Keep me posted with every single detail, no matter how small,” he said, his tone final. He listened briefly, nodding in approval, before ending the call with a flick of his hand. He turned back toward the door just as it swung open, revealing Alex.Alex stepped into the office, and despite his previous injuries, he was looking
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 290
The door to Kiara's private chambers creaked open as she stepped out, her face as calm as ever. Dressed in a sleek, black tactical uniform that matched her dark, sharp gaze, she moved with an air of silent authority. Her long braid hung down her back, swaying slightly with each step as she glided through the corridor. Kiara was not a woman who needed to raise her voice to command attention—her mere presence did the job. As she entered the grand hall, the men stationed there straightened instantly, standing in neat lines and offering her a sharp salute. They knew what Kiara expected, and she wasn’t one for pleasantries. Her reputation was one of ruthless efficiency and decisive action, and she had earned her position as second in command to the Tree Heir with both cunning and strength.“Let’s get right into the reports,” she said, her voice steady but carrying an edge that promised she would tolerate no delays or mistakes.The men nodded and immediately began to speak, each team eag
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