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Chapter 12: ¢нαρтєя 12

- Fαвιαɴ -

∾ 𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 ∾

ρɾσႦʅҽɱ ɯԋҽɾҽ ყσυ ƈαɳ'ƚ ƈσɳƚɾσʅ ιƚ.

My name is Fabian Monreau. I'm the top ranking in # 1 , first and youngest billionaire in the world since I succeed at 19. Reporters and paparazzies would follow me everywhere I go. I'm cold , ruthless and people called me the ᗪEᐯIᒪ. People fear me and I love it. Every women I encounter would fall for me head to toe. Men would envy me. My childhood was not like the others , happy and innocent. It was horrible. That's a story for other day.

Today was the day where my best collaborator in the industry had a big event inviting most the popularity of famous celebrities. My secretary informed me saying that it was her daughter's birthday. Ugghhhhh. Now I need to attend it or else who knows if he is gonna stop working with me. I bet it's one of those spoiled teenage girls. Always wanting everything. F*cking brats that they are.

I sighed for the tenth time and run my hands through my hair. I'm pretty sure that my hair looks like mess. A soft knock brings me out of my thoughts. " Come in. "

My secretary , Samuel Collins , came in and told me about my last schedule for the day of today. " President the meeting will start within 5 minutes."

" Hmmnnn....thank you ....you may go. " Not once in my life have I ever say thank you or sorry. But for him it is an exception taking in consideration that he is my best friend.

I looked at his retreating figure as he went away but then he suddenly turned around facing me and joked " You know what, if you stay like this I doubt if you are ever going to find yourself a wife." In respond a I scoffed him " Women these days are gold diggers. "

" True. " With that last statement he walked out. Samuel is the best buddy that I had in my life. We are inseparable. We first met when we were just 1 years old. He would never betray me and I never to him.

I sighed remembering the old days and went out to the meeting room. This is going to be a long boring speech of stupid employers who can't even do a single little thing well.

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" Hmm... President what do you think about this new project..? " Stuttered this skinny man with glasses on.

" Misspelled words and the idea is stupid. " I said , my voice slightly pissed. Sitting here and listening to them was wasting time.

" Everyone. Out. " I gritted out feeling my anger rising. " What a waste of time. " I mumble this last words.

Everyone hurried out afraid to anger me more than I could be. But it's too late. The beast inside me is awake. Samuel was still there but I didn't bother asking him. He always knows when I'm angry. The only emotions I feel is rage, anger or irritation. If you ever see me smiling it means that you are dead.

" Bro , calm down. " He said approaching me and patting me in the back. I calm down a bit but his actions annoyed me. Even if he is my buddy I hate when someone touch me. Feeling my pissing mood again he took away his hands knowing that he shouldn't do that or he will face my wrath like last time. " Hmph.. " Good that he knows.

After some time I asked him the time. " What time is it..? " he replied with a " 7:05. "

" Come on , let's go back to my villa. " I told him feeling that today was not my day. He nod and followed me. Usually at the office we have small talks but out of the office his mouth won't shut up.

I went towards the lift while my eyes scanned some people using their phones. Hmph.. the think I'm stupid well they are , not me. I do not tolerate having employers that do whatever they want under my eyes. The first day of their interview the head manager told them that my people should be loyal , respectful , and hard-working.

I walked inside the lift along with a happy face Samuel. What was he happy for..? " Fire them. " I commanded him. " Yes , boss. " He replied shortly.

The lift reached last floor's level and we went outside. I waited for Samuel while he drove the car to where I was taking us to my villa.

We reached to the big gates of my villa. Samuel pulled down the window giving a small " Good evening " to the old warming security. Alfredo , the security , greeted him back. For has worked for my family but since the accident he worked for me. He was like a family for me but sometimes I shouldn't trust in someone that easily who knows what are their motives. What if he works for someone..?

The gates opened and Samuel continued driving. The beautiful garden in front of my mansion was loaded with flowers of different kinds. I made this garden because it will makes me remember of my mother. So much that I miss her but I don't show it.

The well structured palace theme and modern theme mansion was already coming in view. I went out of the car and went to the front door slipping my index finger to the fingerprint passcode. The door opened and what came in my view was the maids lined up in two lines welcoming me. " Good evening young master. " They bowed to me everyone fearing me. Hmm.. I love it when people fears me. It shows me that I'm above them. It brings me satisfaction and enjoyment. I nod at them and they made way for me to walk through the narrow space between them.

Me and Samuel walked up to the golden and light brown stairs color and we separated our ways. He went to wards his room and I to mine. Samuel has his own house but he says that it is lonely to live alone so he moved here with me , not that I mind. He is still single like me but he has dated a few times but all of them approached him thinking of getting close to me. Poor Samuel. But I can't help it , for all this year the top #1 handsome male existed on earth was always me. Once a day of each month there will always be TVs and radios interviews messages sent to my mails. But I refuse most of them. They only want to ask about my personal life. Don't they have better things to do or what...?

I went to the bathroom and took a cold and long shower feeling stressed on these days. I've been working late because of the new project. With the fact that I need to work day and night. Only giving me four or five hours of sleep.

At day I work at my company and at night I work in the underworld. I'm the supreme powerful Mafia's leader or boss. All the gangs outsides and small mafias are all connected to me. Some do things behind my back and like I said just because I'm young doesn't mean I'm a kid. If I want something I get it. Nothing can stop me. People getting in my way are either tortured in the cells or killed.

You see if someone really tries in sneaking in to my villa and waiting for the time to kill me it's impossible because they are found out by the bodyguards surrounding the villa. I have protection from everywhere I go , and if you don't see them it's because they are hiding. Even if someone shoot me two times in the heart I won't die easily. I'm strong.

I turn off the water from the shower cabin stepping out and putting a towel on my waist. I went out of the bathroom and went to the closet. I took the outfit of the night and went towards to the bed.

I dressed myself in a three piece suit of black color with a white shirt with black small buttons and a deep red wine color tie. A dark black coat in me with the newest Emporio Armani men leather lace up oxford shoes. Newest product of Rolex - 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝚂𝚞𝚋𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚛- . They only produced 5 of them and the best is that I have some connections with them so they gifted me the watch.

I sprayed myself some perfume. ʙᴠʟɢᴀʀɪ Man Glacial Essence. Scents of flowers and the pure sensuality.


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