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Chapter 7: Instant Billionaire

Author: Sacred Heart
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-01 09:43:32

As I turned the pages, a wave of incredulity washed over me. Amadeus Multi-Company—my inheritance—is a colossal conglomerate with an estimated value of **$800 billion**. I hardly knew how to grasp it. Alongside it, plans for **ten luxury resorts** are given—each a haven of sun-kissed beaches, suites that are pure opulence, and endless possibilities.

I looked at the figures on the page and felt that the ground beneath me seemed to have vanished. This was a life I could never have imagined, a life I saw only when people were acting it out in movies and reading about it in magazines. It was full of power, wealth, and influence. Yet, all this brewed over the actual feelings of utter exhilaration and soon gave place to another thought: a chilling reminder of my naïveté of the past.

How blind was I? My ex Gideon had made my life turn out to be a nightmare, using my trust against me, leaving me an utterly lonely sufferer. I once believed there is goodness within people-the actual courage tha
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