THE POOREST RICH MAN Synopsis: He had gone through years of poverty and misery, and when he discovered that he was actually the heir to a jaw dropping fortune, he knew that his live was about to change, and not in the way how people usually anticipated... *DISCLAIMER* The story as well as the arts that are used for the cover of this story is not mine all rights goes to the original creator if by any chance you are the creator and want this to be taken down let me know. If you like the plot please share it to your friends and family.
"PLEASE DON'T KILL HIM! I BEG YOU PLEASE!" I pleaded with them but they won't listen. The sound of a gunshot echoed in the air. They killed him, the father of my unborn child, how could they. My very own parents, how could they do this to me. "NO!" My knee became numb, I fell to the ground and tears started welling up in my eyes. No they couldn't have. "THROW HER OUT!" My father, the mayor ordered. I felt everything around me blur, then two guards carried me out and brought my bags too. I had already packed all the things I needed inside my bags, and left it in my room hoping he would change his mind, but he didn't. Today, I was being chase out of the house that I was born in. This maybe the last day that I would step foot in this premises.