A BILLIONAIRE’S PLIGHT

inted a beautiful shade of white, adorned with posters of his favorite superheroes. Shelves lined with action figures showcased his passion for adventure. In one corner, t

s a cause for celebration in his life. With a skip in his step, he made his way to the bathroom, ready to indul

ees. As he walked, he couldn't help but be captivated by the sparkling infinity pool that overlooked the vast ocean. Entering the villa, he was greeted by a world of opulence. Lavish furnishings adorned every corner, elegant chandeliers illuminated the rooms,

panoramic views that took his breath away. It was the perfect spot for the

mired his grandfather and aspired to achieve similar heights someday. Spending a whole two hours getting

eyes, he took a deep breath and allowed a wave of gratitude to wash over him. He couldn't help but feel immense appreciation for the life he had been blessed with

ler, with his usual warm

ck," The butler gree

orning, Mr Tony." His innocent grin reveal

iting for you to join them in the dining room." Jack's eyes lit up with anticipation. "Okay, I'll be with them shortly," he replied, already thinking abou

erupted in a chorus of voices, standing in unison to sing a heartfelt rendition of "Happy Birthday" to him. Overwhelmed

every step. Her flowing, lustrous hair framed her face, while her sparkling eyes held a world of wisdom. A warm, genuine smile

her hands, she held a beautifully wrapped present, a token of her affection.

ion. The bond between mother and son was one that could never be measured,

ion, he walked up to his father and embraced him tightly, feeling the love and warmth radiating from their connection. Andrew was a

a carefully wrapped present into Jack's hands. Jack's smile widened, gratitude shining in his eyes as he replied, "Than

air as they exchanged warm hugs and laughter. Each uncle presented Jack with a carefully chosen gift, adding to the pile of prese

ome figure that caught the eyes of many. His youthful charm was accentuated by a mischievous glint in his eyes, hinting at the adventures and m

t drew people in. Whether he was dressed casually or in his school uniform, he had a way of capturing the attentio

to the prestigious Smith's dynasty, a legacy that carried weight and expectations. Yet

he embraced the love and support of his family, cherishing

arrived again . Birthdays were special to him, not just because of the presents and celebrations, but because they pr

It was a time to reconnect with his relatives, to share stories and experiences, and to strengthen the bonds that held th

announced the presence of Jack's grandfather, the esteemed Mr Smith. Jack's heart skipped a beat as he gasped, unable to contain his excitement. "Grandpa is here!" h

xuded an air of wisdom that seemed to have been acquired through a lifetime of experiences. His fac

if to reflect the wisdom he carried within. His eyes, filled with a twinkle of mischief and n

his prime. Even now, he commanded respect and admiration as he made his way into the dining room. Ever

as a position that symbolized his role as the guiding force, the one who had led and nurtured the family through the years. In that moment, a

wing respectfully before him. "It's my birthday, grandpa. Did you get

," he replied, his voice filled with love and pride. Jack's heart swelled with joy, knowing that he held a special

urprise beyond his wildest imagination. With eager anticipation, he awaited the unveiling of his birthday gift, completely unaware of the incredible surprise that awaited him. He gazed at his grandfather, a glimmer of h

car," he mused silently, imagining the gleaming vehicle waiting just outside. "Perhaps the k

e muttered to himself, a touch of innocence in his voice, "even if Grandpa didn't get me anything, I'm still hap

tasteful decorations. Soft lighting bathed the room, casting a gentle glow on the tables

entered the dining room, carrying trays of non-alcoholic champagne. With a deft hand, they poppe

ss in a heartfelt toast to honour Jack on his special day. Everyone joined

h was a culinary masterpiece, crafted with care and precision. As they savoured the delec

f being surrounded by loved ones, the exquisite ambiance, and the exquisite cuisine created a perfe

ldn't help but wonder if he had somehow disappointed his grandfathe

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gaged in a hushed conversation. A surge of hope and excitement coursed

ur grandfather and the rest of the family have something important to share wi

tion, Jack. It's a moment that signifies a new chapter in your life," he explained.

ong?" His voice trembled with worry as he turned to his family for answers. His mother'

u a choice, Jack. It's a chance for you to embark on a journey of self-discovery

on and fear swirled within him. He looked at his

f suffering and poverty. He'd have to leave the comforts of home and live like a humble peasant, with n

e of abundance, like a king

handle such demanding challenges. He contemplated waiting until he

her shook his head in disapproval. His stern gaze spoke volum

rother, Collin. They refused to undergo the training, forfeiting their chance to become the heir

be undertaken once you reach the age of 17. It will last for a gruelling five years, and on your 22nd birthday, if

dance, he turned his gaze back to his grandfather, who spoke with a mix of affection and authority. "Sonny

new he couldn't refuse any gift his grandfather bestowed upon him. The decis

on the five-year training. I can't reject this precious gift you've given me, grandpa.

rsations with his beloved grandson for the next five years weighed heavily on him. However, as the head of the family, he knew he had to remain

t a sombre atmosphere, with everyone wearin

st time they spoke to him. Each person conveyed their love for Jack, saddened by the thought of a life without his cheerful conversations. With a sense

enly felt heavy on his shoulders, and a wave of sadness washed over him. He couldn't help but wish that he could stay younger, escaping the imp

his favourite superheroes and serving as a reminder of his cherished hobbies. He gazed out of his favourite balcony, taking in the view that had pro

reness that soon he would no longer have the same comforts, like sleeping on his soft bed, weighed heavily on him. But in that moment, amidst the longing an

verie. Andrew entered the room, his face reflecting the pain and concern that mirrored Jack's

ack's cheek with a tender gesture. "Are you enjoying your birthday?" Andrew a

find joy in his birthday celebration when the news he had just received weighed so heavily on his heart? He glanced up at hi

knew that Jack's response was a facade, a brave attempt to shield both himself and his father from the pain that linger

to feel overwhelmed, especially at your age," Andrew said, his gaze filled with a stir of understanding and pity. Jack's distres

with fear and desperation. "How am I supposed to naviga

to offer guidance and perspective. "You have a choice, Jack. You don't have to go through this if you don't want to. But remember, your grandfather is getting

his decision. The future seemed uncertain and overwhelming, but in th

ed to know about the long suffering and poverty training". His mind was made up, he drew strength from t

and you'll be solely responsible for your own progress. If anyone dares to offer you help, they will face severe

ck's full attention was captured by his father's words, his focus unwavering as he absorbed every detail. The weight of the trai

new life elsewhere, ensuring that your connection to the Smith family remains a well-guarded secret. The moment you step out of this house, you shall cease to be a part of

h confusion and inquiry. The unspoken questio

eing was evident as he questioned t

y son," he admitted, his voice quivering slightly. "But sometimes sacrifices must be made for the greater good. Y

ed up in Jack's eyes, the reality sinking in. "What?" he blurted out, disbelief in hi

us, to be cherished amidst the looming separation. With a heavy heart, Andrew exited Jack's room, his steps slow and laden with sorrow. Jack, devastated by the situation, found his mind consumed with thoughts of the impendin

rs streamed down her face. Startled by her sobs, Jack looked up and uttered, "Mom, why are you crying? Please don't cry. Dad and I have already discussed it, and I'll be okay."

o scared, but when you finally found me, I was right where you left me. You said I wasn't even scared at all." Ivette raised her eyebrows, revealing her

ol without a floater? I was so scared that I jump

coming to save you when you need help? You're still my baby boy. I don't want y

art seeing his mom cry, and he did everything he could to console her. But then, she looked up at him and pleaded with him to say that he didn't want to go,

is. I want to do this, for you, for dad, for grandpa who's retiring soon. I don't want to

. "I won't even have enough time with you, my boy." She c

ghtly and wishing him well. They spent the entire afternoon in each other's company, reminiscing about the precious memories they had created as a family. Laughter and warmth filled the room as they relived those great times together. Eventually, it was time for Ivette to bid her son

of his last day and his final birthday before leaving, he mustered up a smile for his family. "Why is everyone still wearing long faces?" he playfully exclaimed. "Please, let's smile. I don't want my last day to be a sad one." Despite the bittersweetness of the occasion, Jack's fami

s blue eyes sparkled with intelligence and curiosity, a reflection of his sharp wit and clever sense of humor

ghter filled the air as everyone including Jack, joined in. Jack playfully responded, "Well, after five years, I'll ope

nder what life would be like without his family by his side. At just seventeen years old, the weight of the world felt heavy on his young shoulders. "I think the first thing I'll do is find a job," he mused, his mind racing wi

eave without letting anyone in on his secret. He didn't want to cause sadness or make anyone worry. The thought of leaving behind his dear friends weighed heavily on his heart, especially Jayden. Jayden, with his charming dimples an

awing people in. Her eyes reflected her inner depth and charm, and Jack found himself getting l

that cascaded down her back, lending her an air of elegance. Her dark, shiny skin also enhanced her natural beauty.

tion of the unknown. Jack was abruptly awakened by a resounding thump on his bedroom door. Startled and groggy, he stumbled towards the door, mumbling, "Who

ed, "It's time, Mr Jack." Jack retorted, "Time for what?" Then, realization struck him like a lightning bolt. Today was the day he had

stairs in a minute." Jack struggled to the bathroom, feeling an overwhelming urge to just drown himself in the bathtub. But he resisted, thinking

some of his precious jewelries into his suitcase. As he closed the suitcase, he looked ahead with deter

h how he wished he was never leaving her side, But this definitely had to be done . He slowly walked over to them and hug

rom home and drop him off. he escorted him but before they left , Lucy and Jayden stopped them. "Hey Jack , you want to go to

st going to leave and have th

to one of my uncle's villa in LA, I will be bac

y without going anywhere. But Troy coughed, trying to get his attention. "I will definitely be back soon Lu, and I will marry you when I'm back ". He leaned forward and pe