Christian
My name is Christian. I’m twenty-eight years old, a self-made billionaire. Everything in my life—every company, every investment, every success—was built through discipline, control, and relentless work. My world moves fast. Deals, boardrooms, negotiations… power exchanged in quiet conversations behind closed doors. I live alone in a mansion overlooking the city lights. Most people would call it a dream. To me, it’s simply home. I don’t rush into relationships. I never have. Control matters to me. Patience matters more. I prefer to watch, to observe, to understand someone before I allow them anywhere near my life. But lately… there’s been her. I’ve noticed her more than once. Different places. Different days. A café across the street from one of my offices. Passing by the building as if she belongs to another world entirely. She can’t be older than nineteen. And she’s… captivating. Fair skin that catches the light. Soft brown hair falling around her shoulders like silk. And her
About Christian
My name is Christian. I’m twenty-eight years old, a self-made billionaire. Everything in my life—every company, every investment, every success—was built through discipline, control, and relentless work. My world moves fast. Deals, boardrooms, negotiations… power exchanged in quiet conversations behind closed doors. I live alone in a mansion ov...Read more