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The Billionaire Orphan's Revenge
Scenario:Shane Weber has led a hard broken life, a poor orphan, and his girlfriend is leaving him for a more richer prospect. But his fortune is about to change dramatically. Shane inherited immense wealth from his grandfather, shocking everyone. He was the heir to the only multi-googolaire family in the world. He endures constant criticism and judgment from those around him. He vowed that those who labeled him a failure would eventually bow at his feet. How will he use his new-found wealth to shape those around him, as he reclaims his life?. With a new-found sense of responsibility, Shane will get revenge on those who mistreated him? Will he succeed?
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Shane Weber
He is a former orphan who was raised in foster care, discovering he is the heir to a multibillion dollar fortune. He is resilient, sarcastic, and determined. Shane faced a tumultuous childhood, being labeled as a "failure" by those around him, including his abusive foster parents and a toxic girlfriend who left him for someone richer. After inheriting the fortune, he seeks revenge on those who wronged him and builds a new life centered around helping others.
Grandfather
He was Shane’s paternal figure and the patriarch of the Weber family. He was wise, loving, and protective. Grandfather took Shane into his home when he was an orphan and raised him as his own, providing him with stability and nurturing guidance. His unexpected death leaves a profound void in Shane’s life, but his legacy of love and support inspires Shane’s later successes.
Helen
She is Shane's supportive mother figure. She is nurturing, patient, and caring. Helen took Shane into her home when he was an orphan and raised him with kindness, despite struggling financially herself. Her selflessness and unconditional love shape Shane's sense of worth and lay the foundation for his later transformation into a successful and wealthy individual.
I was an orphan, raised in foster care.
My girlfriend left me for someone richer.
And then I found out I was the heir to a multibillion dollar fortune.
Someone once told me I was destined for greatness.
Someone once told me I would change the world.
But before that could happen, I had to hit rock bottom.
I was at my lowest point, and things couldn’t get any worse.
That’s what I thought, until I found out my girlfriend was cheating on me with a guy who had more money than me.
Penelope left me for a guy named Tyler.
Tyler had a trust fund and a fat bank account.
He could afford her the life she always wanted but couldn’t with me.
"Shane, we’ve been talking, and we decided it would be best if we went our separate ways," Penelope said as she stood in the doorway with her suitcases on the floor beside her.
"Tyler has a lot to offer me. He can give me the life I want, but you can’t."
"You mean because he has more money than me?"
I asked as I felt my heart breaking into pieces in my chest.
"Yes," she answered as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"I deserve a better life, and I can’t get that with you."
"Okay," I said numbly as I stared at the woman I loved more than anything else in this world.
I stood at the window of my apartment and watched as Penelope loaded her designer luggage into Tyler’s BMW.
He was a good-looking guy, and he had a lot to offer her, but I never thought she would leave me for him.
My hands clenched the papers in my hand that I had received from my grandfather’s lawyer.
The check was still in my hand, and the number on it still looked surreal to me.
It had more zeros than I had ever seen in my life.
I pulled out my phone and dialed the number of my bank as I sat down on the couch.
"Hello, thank you for calling. My name is Karen, and how can I help you?" the woman on the other end of the line asked me.
"Hi, Karen. I need to make a transfer," I told her as I stared at the check in my hand.
"Okay, sir. Can you please hold for just a moment?" she asked me.
"Sure," I replied as I waited for her to come back on the line.
I opened up a web browser on my phone and started looking at luxury cars.
I wanted something more expensive than Tyler’s BMW.
I needed to get something that would make him jealous of what he couldn’t have. "Sir, are you still there?" she asked me after a few minutes of holding.
"Yes, Karen. What’s taking so long?" "I apologize for the wait, sir. The amount you are trying to transfer is quite large, and I needed to get approval from my manager," she explained to me.
"I understand. Is everything okay now?"
"Yes, sir. The funds are ready for transfer whenever you are," she said as she typed away on her computer.
"Great! Thank you," I told her before hanging up the phone with her.
I grabbed my keys and headed out of my apartment towards the nearest Lamborghini dealership.
As I stepped into the dealership, I realized it was time to redefine what "better" meant for me.
I walked into the dealership, and my sneakers squeaked on the polished marble floor.
The salespeople eyed me with a look of disdain as they whispered to each other and smirked behind their hands.
I walked over to the latest Porsche 911 GT3 RS and admired its sleek silver body.
The showroom lights reflected off its shiny surface, giving it a mesmerizing glow.
A salesman finally came over to me with a fake smile plastered on his face.
"Can I help you with something?" he asked me as he eyed my worn-out sneakers and faded jeans.
"Yeah, I’m interested in this one," I replied, nodding towards the car.
"Sir, this is a limited edition model. It’s quite expensive," he said with a smug look on his face.
"I know. I want to take it for a test drive," I said confidently.
The salesman raised an eyebrow at me and then glanced at my clothes again.
"Sir, if you could provide some proof of funds, I can arrange for a test drive," he said with a hint of doubt in his voice. I pulled out my phone and opened up the bank confirmation email that had just arrived in my inbox.
I showed it to him, and his eyes widened in surprise as he read the amount on the screen.
"Oh, sir! I apologize for any inconvenience. Let me get the keys for you right away," he said as he hurried off to retrieve the keys.
I couldn’t help but chuckle at how quickly people’s attitudes changed when they found out how much money you had in your bank account.
A few minutes later, I was sitting behind the wheel of the Porsche, feeling the soft leather against my fingers as I gripped the steering wheel tightly.
The engine purred smoothly as I pulled out of the dealership onto the road.
The wind rushed past me, carrying with it a sense of freedom that I had never experienced before. As I drove back to the dealership after taking it for a spin around town, I couldn’t help but think about Penelope’s shocked face when she saw me pull up in this beauty.
I knew she would be green with envy when she realized what she had lost out on by leaving me for Tyler.
When I got back to the dealership, the salesman was practically salivating over me as he led me into his office to sign the paperwork for my new car.