JASON REVENLLI, THE OUTCAST HEIR

Ben's Party

Ben Ravenelli had always thrived in the limelight of power and stupidity. The Grand Ravenelli Estate, usually a testament to old-world grandeur with its marble pillars, crystal chandeliers, and lush gardens, had been transformed into a lively haven for the city’s elite.

The night air buzzed with laughter, the clinking of glasses, and the smooth notes of a jazz band playing in the background. It was one of Ben's many extravagant parties, where guests dressed to impress and whispered secrets behind champagne flutes.

The estate was alive with energy, its vast rooms filled with the city’s most influential figures—business magnates, politicians, celebrities, and social media influencers—all eager to be seen and to bask in the Ravenelli aura. A rear view

The garden was strung with twinkling lights, casting a soft glow over couples as they danced or strolled along the manicured paths. Inside, the halls were equally vibrant, the sound of conversation and music blending into a lively symphony