A trillionaire in the University

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ss before! Oh, the trials and tribulations of being a beacon of fabulousness in a sea of mediocrity. My leather jacket is worth more than the net worth of every single person here, combined. Nobody on this campus is immune to my mysterious charm and presence. Dare I say, those fools are secretly obsessed w

e shared a mocktail or two with them on a yacht in the Bahamas-casual encounters, really. And trust me, they wish they were as rich and powerful as I am. Who wouldn't want to be in

espected and envied worldwide while still in the university. I trust that you will take my secrets to your grave. Heed my warning, dear friend: these revelations are for your ears only. If those lips of yours ever ramble a word of these chapters to anyone, should even a whisper escape your lips, w

d you hear. So buckle up, sit back, grab some popcorn and relax as I take you on this chaotic odyssey that is going to change your life forever. I will guide you on a step by step process on how I became a trillionaire before the age of eight

u a glimpse into the extraordinary life of yours truly. I'm not one to evoke lukewarm emotions. It's either all-consuming adoration or bliste

s its flaws, every empire its cracks. And though I stand before you as a paragon of wealth and power, even I am