The Missing Piece

Ferrara

Five Years After the Fire

"...The youngest conglomerate chairman to successfully expand chains of businesses to four continents of the world, ladies and gentlemen, welcome the man of the hour, Mr. Ferrara De Castello!"

Claps thundered as I stood from my seat and adjusted my custom made suit which fitted me to perfection, cameras flashing on my face, reporters capturing me from various angles.

I had received various awards over the years, but tonight was like no other. Being recognized by Guinness Book of Records and Forbes as the youngest zillionaire was nothing compared to what this night meant to me.

It was the final step to the four year plan I had set up years ago, I had become untouchable, like a god on earth.

I wasn't just the fucking richest in the world, or the most influential and of course the most eligible bachelor, the words of the ladies, not mine, but I had set every project I started in motion.

Hell, even my shit of a family understood what tonight mean