Chapter One Hundred And Forty TwoLucas’s POV As I entered the grand doors of the opulent club in Dubai, a rush of excitement coursed through my veins. The air was thick with the mingling scents of money and ambition. This was my sanctuary, where dreams could be won or lost with the turn of a card. I was a young man with pockets overflowing, ready to tempt Lady Luck herself.The club was a spectacle of shimmering chandeliers casting a cascade of golden light upon a sea of elegantly dressed patrons. Their laughter and hushed conversations created a symphony that enveloped the room. The click of chips and the shuffling of cards became a hypnotic beat that fueled the anticipation in my heart.I approached the grand roulette table, where a crowd had gathered. The wheel spun in a dizzying blur, beckoning players to place their bets. With a confident smile, I tossed a wad of cash onto the velvet-covered table. The croupier's eyes widened as he exchanged my bills for a mountain of chips. I
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Three In the peaceful, moonlit bedroom, a young husband named Xander and his beloved wife, Anastasia, found themselves entwined in a world of desire and passion. The room was adorned with soft, flowing curtains that gently danced with the evening breeze, casting a warm glow over the lovers.Anastasia's radiant beauty seemed to rival that of the moon itself as she lay nestled in Xander's strong and protective arms. Her golden locks cascaded across the pillow, framing her delicate face, and her eyes sparkled with a mixture of love and longing. Xander, with his chiseled features and deep blue eyes, looked at his wife as if she were the only star in his night sky.Their connection was palpable, and as the hours passed, their tender touches and lingering gazes grew more intense. Xander brushed his fingertips along the curve of Anastasia's cheek, his touch featherlight and filled with adoration. She sighed softly, her body responding to his gentle caress.The
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Four In the luxurious bedroom of a palatial mansion, sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, casting a golden hue on the opulent surroundings. The room belonged to a young, beautiful, rich, and undeniably arrogant lady named Anastasia , whose every desire was catered to without hesitation. As the first rays of dawn kissed her flawless face, she slowly stirred from her slumber, her eyes fluttering open to greet the new day.Anastasia 's slender frame stretched beneath the silky covers, her movements graceful and deliberate. With an air of haughty confidence, she swung her legs over the side of the plush bed and planted her feet on the cold marble floor. Her delicate feet were adorned with diamond-studded sandals, a mere reflection of her extravagant lifestyle.The grandeur of the bedroom extended to the walk-in closet, where an array of designer clothing awaited Anastasia 's discerning taste. The walls were lined with rows of lavish garments, each m
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Five Anastasia Anderson, a young woman of exceptional beauty and undeniable wealth, lived a life filled with opulence and extravagance. She was the epitome of arrogance, looking down upon those who did not possess the same lavish lifestyle she had become accustomed to. Her husband, Xander, a humble man of modest means, loved Anastasia with all his heart, despite their glaring differences in wealth.It was a cool autumn evening when Anastasia returned home from an extravagant shopping spree. Her arms laden with designer bags, she entered their luxurious mansion, the epitome of her extravagant life. Xander, who had spent the day toiling at his meager job, greeted her with a gentle smile, his weary eyes reflecting his unconditional love for his wife.However, Anastasia 's eyes barely acknowledged his presence. She dismissed him with a wave of her hand, barely acknowledging his presence, as if he were a mere servant rather than her life partner. Her sense
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Six Kim has always been very dedicated and hard working, one thing Xander didn’t know about Kim is that she has a small Fashion company that she runs at night while she works for him in the day time and that’s why she is always busy. Now that Xander’s company is under bankruptcy and KIM has less job, she poured most of her time and attention on the fashion brand and it slowest began to grow unlike Anastasia whose only habit is to complain and spend money. Kim stood in front of the large glass windows of her fashion studio, her eyes filled with determination and excitement. The early morning sunlight streamed through the panes, casting a warm glow on the sewing machines, mannequins, and rolls of fabric that surrounded her. It was a small space, but it was her sanctuary, the birthplace of her dreams.As a young girl, Kim had always been fascinated by fashion. She would spend hours flipping through glossy magazines, studying the latest trends and sketchin
Chapter One Hundred And Forty SevenThe sun began its ascent, casting its warm rays upon the bustling city streets. In the heart of the metropolis, a film crew gathered around their equipment, preparing to capture a captivating story that had sent shockwaves through the nation. The news headlines had buzzed with anticipation for the release of a documentary detailing the extraordinary journey of a young man who had soared to unimaginable heights of wealth, only to plummet back into the depths of poverty, all within the span of a single year.Cameras rolled as the director, a visionary with a passion for storytelling, called for action. The scene was set in a modest neighborhood, where the young man, named Xander , had grown up. Dilapidated houses lined the streets, their faded paint telling tales of hardship and resilience. Xander 's childhood home stood as a testament to his humble beginnings, nestled amongst the shadows of towering skyscrapers.The camera focused on Xander 's weathe
Chapter One Hundred And Forty Eight Anastasia stood in front of the mirror, her reflection shimmering back at her. Today was a special day. As a newly married woman, she was excited to meet her male friend for a long-awaited date. She adjusted her delicate pearl necklace, feeling a mixture of nervousness and anticipation. The sunbeams streaming through the window cast a warm glow on her as she carefully applied her makeup, accentuating her natural beauty.Her hazel eyes sparkled with excitement as she ran a brush through her flowing chestnut hair. She had decided to wear it down, letting the loose curls cascade over her shoulders. The gentle breeze from the open window toyed with her hair, creating an ethereal effect. She smiled, satisfied with her reflection, and moved on to choose her attire for the evening.The closet door creaked open, revealing an array of colorful dresses and elegant skirts. Anastasia 's fingertips grazed the fabrics, exploring the options available to her. Sh
Chapter One Hundred And Forty NineXander sat in his opulent penthouse suite that he has finally found a buyer to sell it, surrounded by lavish furnishings and an impressive view of the city skyline. His tailored suit hugged his lean frame, and his meticulously groomed hair gave him an air of sophistication. But behind his confident facade, Xander carried the weight of a lost fortune.With a heavy sigh, Xander reached for his smartphone and dialed the number he knew by heart. The call connected, and a familiar voice greeted him on the other end."Hello, Xander. What can I do for you today?" The voice belonged to Zion, his long-time friend and trusted lawyer."Hey, Zion," Xander replied, his tone tinged with frustration. "I need your help. I want to get back on top, but I'm not sure where to start."Zion listened intently, recognizing the urgency in Xander's voice. He had seen his friend rise from humble beginnings to become a billionaire, but recent setbacks had knocked him off his pe