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The night was calm as Paul and Rachel settled into his cozy apartment, the city lights casting a soft glow through the large window. The room was serene, filled with the quiet warmth that only true intimacy could bring. They lay side by side, the tension of the day slowly melting away as they snuggled under the covers, drawing each other close. Paul’s arm wrapped protectively around Rachel, and she rested her head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.Rachel raised her left hand, admiring the way the engagement ring glinted in the soft light. It sparkled like a constellation against her skin, a delicate, intricate design that perfectly suited her. She turned her head slightly to meet Paul’s gaze, a soft smile on her face. "It’s so beautiful," she whispered, her voice filled with awe and affection.Paul’s lips curved into a gentle smile, and he leaned in to kiss her forehead. "Just like you," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that held a thousand unspoken
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 329
The dim light from a single lamp cast long shadows across Gerald’s room, adding a layer of tension to the silence. He sat on the edge of his bed, elbows resting on his knees, hands clasped tightly as he mulled over the events of last night. Sebastian’s visit hadn’t been long, but the implications were deep, resonating like the toll of a heavy bell. The man had appeared so suddenly, like a phantom rising from the shadows. And the words he had spoken, laced with underlying threats, lingered in Gerald’s mind, gnawing away at his composure.Sebastian wanted power. That much was clear. But power wasn’t just about taking—it was about destroying any who stood in the way. Gerald whispered to himself, as if the words might clarify his racing thoughts, “He wants to destroy us… no doubt about that.” He leaned back, his fingers tracing the ridges of his clenched knuckles, his gaze unfocused, lost in the memory of the encounter. “But how?” he murmured aloud. “What is his play?”Gerald wasn’t o
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 330
In the dim glow of the control room’s screens, a low hum filled the air. Every wall was covered in monitors, each showing a different angle of the prison yard, hallways, and cells. The staff in their crisp, military-like uniforms moved efficiently from one station to another, their eyes never straying far from the live feeds. The air was thick with a tense quiet, broken only by the occasional static of the intercom.Then the door clicked open, and Kiara entered. The men straightened immediately, some bowing slightly as she passed. Her presence commanded respect—and a healthy dose of fear. She was not known for leniency. Her dark attire seemed to blend with the room’s shadows, her gaze cold and piercing as she scanned the displays.The head of the control unit, a grizzled man with a scar running down his cheek, stepped forward, positioning himself beside her. “Ma’am,” he began, his voice quiet but firm. “Everything is running smoothly. The target has remained docile, no incidents r
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 331
The Anderson gym hummed with energy, a perfect blend of the luxurious and the practical. Gleaming equipment lined one side of the room, a row of boxing bags hung from the ceiling, and a spacious mat occupied the center, where Ethan and Paul stood ready to spar. The smell of leather and faint hints of sweat clung to the air, making the space feel alive, gritty, and focused. Paul adjusted his stance, a grin breaking over his face as he threw a light jab toward Ethan, testing him.“Come on, man, that’s all you’ve got?” Paul chuckled, rolling his shoulders. “Didn’t think getting engaged would make me soft, did you?”Ethan sidestepped with a smirk. “Engaged? I didn’t think it would make you weak. But I’m watching. Got to make sure you can still hold your own. Rachel wouldn’t want you slacking.”Paul laughed, shaking his head. “Rachel’s wedding planning is more intense than anything we’ve done in here.” He ducked, blocking a quick jab from Ethan before throwing a punch that Ethan barely
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 332
The night air had cooled as Ethan finished his quiet stroll around the grounds, the hum of crickets growing louder in the deepening silence. The walk had calmed his thoughts, and he felt lighter somehow, as if the weight on his shoulders had briefly lifted. But as he turned to head back, an odd chill prickled at his spine. The wind held an unfamiliar stillness, an almost unnatural quiet, as if the night itself was holding its breath.He slowed his steps, and his gaze drifted around the dim-lit garden paths, shadows cast long by the pale glow of the moon. He squinted, scanning the darkness as the uncomfortable sensation lingered, growing sharper with each second. Years of navigating the back alleys and gritty streets of his past honed his instincts, and they now screamed at him—he wasn’t alone.“Who’s there?” Ethan’s voice was low but edged with steel, aimed at the silence. Nothing but the rustling leaves answered. He stiffened, muscles coiling, his eyes narrowing as he searched t
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 333
The early morning sunlight danced over the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow across the sprawling monument site. Ethan parked his car and stepped out, staring up in awe at the structure that rose high above him, a testament to many many months of vision, sweat, and sacrifice. This wasn’t just any building; this was a piece of history, a beacon of innovation and ambition.The monument towered over the landscape, its sleek, glassy surfaces capturing the sunlight in a thousand different angles, creating a dazzling spectacle. The structure seemed to defy gravity, with columns spiraling upwards like ribbons twisting in a soft breeze, merging at the apex in a breathtaking geometric design. Intricate carvings adorned the marble base, a tribute to ancient art but with a modern twist, reflecting a blend of cultures and eras. It wasn’t just a monument; it was a declaration—an architectural feat meant to symbolize unity, strength, and the boundless potential of humankind.The walkways le
From Rags to Riches: The Untold Saga of the Trillionare Chapter 334
The grand, echoing halls of the Tree Mansion greeted Sebastian with their familiar chill as he strode in, his boots tapping against the polished marble floor. The air was thick with silence, only the faintest rustling from the aged tapestries hinting at any life within these walls. He took a deep breath, savoring the quiet; it was one of the few places where he could feel at ease, where he had complete control. Yet today, an unfamiliar tension seemed to linger in the air, subtle.Ahead, he saw two figures emerge from the shadows—Kiara, his steadfast second-in-command, and Jackson, one of his most trusted informants. As they came closer, both bowed, their expressions respectful but wary.“Welcome back, sir,” Kiara greeted, her voice steady but her eyes flickering with something unreadable.Jackson echoed her greeting with a nod, though his gaze seemed to avoid Sebastian’s direct line of sight. Instantly, Sebastian’s eyes narrowed. He knew these two well enough to sense when somethi
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In the dimly lit chambers of the notorious mafia boss, tension filled the air as the old man’s piercing gaze met the mafia boss’s challenging smirk. The mafia boss sat back, arms crossed, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and suspicion."Your time is up," the old man said, his voice as steady as stone. "It’s time for you to face the penalty of all your crimes."The mafia boss chuckled, a low, dark sound that reverberated off the walls. "All these months," he said, leaning forward with a wicked grin, "you’ve been after me. But I know you, old man—you’re not interested in the mafia. You’re not here because of what I’ve done. So, tell me," he raised a brow, "what’s really brought you to my doorstep?"The old man gave a single nod to the guards standing in the shadows. "Leave us," he commanded, his voice calm but firm. The men hesitated only briefly before obeying, filing out of the room until only the old man and the mafia boss remained.When the door finally closed, the ol
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