All Chapters of The Night My Wife Left, I Made $500 Trillion From Crypto: Chapter 1
- Chapter 9
9 chapters
The invitation
Ethan sat stiffly on the edge of the worn-out sofa, his eyes fixed dreadfully on the invitation lying on the coffee table like a coiled rattlesnake.The card featured golden text that read Sterling High School — Class of 2015 Reunion. Ten years have passed since his high school graduation, and all their old classmates are coming together for a single night to reminisce about the glory days. A snort escaped him. The 'glory days' were nothing but a myth to him now. He was once the star quarterback—the golden boy known for his rocket arm and a scholarship to a Division I school. That felt like a lifetime ago, a story about a completely different person. He tore his gaze from the invitation and back to his laptop screen, where red and green candlesticks were dancing crazily across the chart software. He was trading a volatile altcoin, a risky bet into which he had poured the last of his savings into. For weeks, the numbers remained stagnant, which made him feel miserable.Just then,
The high school reunion
The red 2011 Ford Ranger pickup truck rattled and groaned as Ethan drove into the wide, circular driveway of the Paradise Hotel. Known as the most luxurious hotel in the city, it welcomed famous celebrities and billionaires who often stayed for weeks. Using this venue for the reunion must have been incredibly expensive. This made Ethan wonder who was sponsoring everything. Lois pressed her face against the passenger window, her eyes widening in awe. "Just look at all those luxurious cars!" she exclaimed as she pointed at a row of gleaming vehicles that lined the entrance like a showroom. "Oh my God, Ethan, is that really a Ferrari? Look, there's a Rolls-Royce over there! I've only ever seen those in magazines!"Ethan tightened his grip on the steering wheel. He wasn't as thrilled as his wife was. All those fancy cars everywhere only made him feel worse about himself. Without a doubt, he had the poorest car compared to the others. Who on earth still drives a 2011 Ford Ranger these
A best friend's offer
For a long moment, Ethan couldn't believe what he was seeing. His wife stood close to his best friend, her hand gently resting on Damian's arm as she laughed at something he had said. Watching them sent a jolt of jealousy through him, yet somehow he managed to suppress it quickly.He shook his head, forcing himself to think logically. He hadn't seen Damian in years. Last he'd heard, the man was on Forbes' list of youngest billionaires, running his own company valued in the billions. Naturally, Lois would be excited to see him. They had all been friends back in high school. There was nothing inappropriate about it. He was just being paranoid.Taking a deep breath, Ethan tightened his grip on the crutches and made his way across the hall towards them. He cleared his throat as he approached, forcing a warm smile onto his face."Damian!" he called out, waving his hand. "Is that really you?"Lois pulled away from Damian quickly, holding her drink in one hand as she composed herself. A fa
A love confession
Half of the banquet hall fell into a deathly silence after Damian presented his offer. This was not the kind of silence that follows a bad joke, where people are waiting for the punchline. This was the silence of shock from everyone nearby who heard him.Across the hall, old classmates exchanged bewildered glances. Some whispered quietly behind their hands, their eyes wide with disbelief.Damian had crossed a line. A line no friend should ever cross. A line that shattered years of trust and friendship in a single, casual sentence.Ethan stared at Damian, his mind struggling to process the words that had just left his best friend's mouth. He felt sure that his ears had deceived him. There’s no way Damian was serious—he must have been joking. This had better be some kind of messed-up joke. Like a silly prank that ends with a laugh and a friendly slap on the back."Not funny, Damian," Ethan said, forcing a brittle laugh. "Good one, though. You almost had me."Damian's smile didn't wave
Lois choice
Lois's words hung in the air as if she had delivered a death sentence. She publicly broke off her marriage with Ethan to be with his best friend, Damian.Ethan stared at her, his mind refusing to process what he had just heard. "Lois, no. Tell me you don't mean that. Don't abandon everything we've built together for him.""I've given you everything, Ethan," she said, her voice shaking with years of frustration. "I stood by you when your career ended. I stayed when the money ran out. I believed in you when no one else would. And what did you give me? Nothing. Just broken promises and a life I never wanted."She stepped toward Damian, putting some distance between herself and Ethan. "I'm fed up with being poor. I'm tired of watching everyone else succeed while we drown in debt. I just can't keep doing this anymore, Ethan. I'm done."Ethan's voice broke as he reached out to her in desperation. "Lois, please. We can fix this. Just give me more time—""Time?" she chuckled bitterly. "I've g
A trillionaire overnight
Ethan sat inside his battered truck under the pouring rain, staring at the notification on his phone as if it were a venomous snake.Credit Alert+$500,000,000,000,000.00 USDYour wallet has received a new deposit.He blinked in shock, his mind unable to process the numbers. Five hundred trillion dollars. That was more money than what most countries even had. With unsteady hands, he refreshed his crypto wallet.Nothing changed. The number was still displayed in bold font: $500,000,000,000,000.00.His thumb trembled as he closed the application, waited three seconds, then opened it again. The balance was still there, yelling at him with multiple zeros. He had spent the last five years struggling to pay his bills. Now he was worth trillions of dollars."This has to be a glitch," he muttered to himself, his voice hoarse. "Because it's just not possible."He opened the transaction history, his heart pounding so loudly that he could barely hear the rain outside. A new entry appeared righ
Ethan's Landlord
The landlord stumbled backward, his umbrella slipping from his hand and falling into a puddle. His hand rose to his reddening cheek, his eyes wide with pure shock and anger."What the hell did you do that for?!" Henderson shouted."Because I'm leaving your house tonight," Ethan said, his voice as cold as steel. He leaned in, his gaze piercing the older man's eyes. "You slapped me without even knowing if I had the money or not. You thought I was still that same broke loser you've been bothering for months. You could have asked nicely, but instead, you hit me."Henderson sputtered, his face flushing to an ugly shade of purple. "But you’ve owed me for months! You were late on your payments! I had every right to—""Yes, you absolutely had every right to ask for your money," Ethan interrupted, his voice rising. "But you have no right to lay your hands on me."The landlord stiffened as he realized this was not the same man he had been pestering for months before. Ethan had changed, and tha
Paradise Hotel
After Lois and Damian left, Ethan stepped into the cramped apartment he had shared with Lois for five years and started packing.Ethan moved quickly. He grabbed his laptop, the only valuable possession he had, and packed a few changes of clothes into a well-worn duffel bag. He didn’t bring along anything that would remind him of Lois. He burned their old wedding picture frame in the backyard, watching it go up in flames. The moment the last ashes fall, his last drop of love for her vanished. Twenty minutes later, he stood in the doorway, taking one last look at the apartment. It marked the end of one chapter and the start of a new arc in his life. He hobbled back to his truck and threw his belongings onto the passenger seat. As he slid behind the wheel, he noticed that the rain had begun to let up, the storm giving way to a gentle drizzle.Ethan started the engine and pulled away from the curb. He knew exactly where he was going. Paradise Hotel—the very same place where his old cl
The new hotel owner
"Excuse me?" the manager said, unsure if he had heard correctly."You heard me," Ethan said, his voice steady and confident. "I want to buy Paradise Hotel. Give me a price."The receptionist was the first to find her voice. She let out a sharp, mocking laugh. "You can't be serious! You can barely afford a room, and now you want to buy the entire hotel? This is ridiculous! Mr. Brown, please call security and have this lunatic removed!"But brown held up his hand, silencing her. His eyes studied Ethan with a fresh spark of interest. There was something about the way this man spoke with a confidence that didn't match his appearance."Sir," Brown said carefully, "Paradise Hotel is valued at approximately $1.8 billion. It's not a small investment. Are you telling me you have that kind of capital?"Ethan reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He opened his crypto wallet and turned the screen toward Brown."I have far more than that," Ethan said, his voice flat. "Now, you tell me: