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Lesson Of Your Life.
Author: Phenomenal.
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The moment those words left Lorenzo’s mouth, Captain Julio’s entire posture shattered.

The stern, authoritative expression on the captain's face evaporated into pure shock. His eyes widened as he stared intently at Lorenzo's face, the sharp morning light highlighting Lorenzo's high cheekbones, dark, piercing eyes, and absolute, immovable composure.

Julio took a sharp, breathless gasp. The blood drained from his face so fast he looked like he might faint.

He remembered.

Six months ago, when
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  • Lesson Of Your Life.

    The moment those words left Lorenzo’s mouth, Captain Julio’s entire posture shattered. The stern, authoritative expression on the captain's face evaporated into pure shock. His eyes widened as he stared intently at Lorenzo's face, the sharp morning light highlighting Lorenzo's high cheekbones, dark, piercing eyes, and absolute, immovable composure. Julio took a sharp, breathless gasp. The blood drained from his face so fast he looked like he might faint. He remembered. Six months ago, when the Imperial Manor—the legendary, multi-billion-dollar luxury estate sprawling across the highest hill of the complex, a property so expensive it had sat empty for years—was finally sold, the transaction had been handled in absolute, total secrecy. No media, no public records. Only one man had ever come to the estate office in person to finalize the private biometric clearance. Julio had been the one to personally verify his identity. He had stood in that private vault, looking at a black sec

  • Following Protocol.-part2

    In the entire Grand Horizon estate, Vivian was infamous. She wasn't just wealthy; she was notoriously, unapologetically hot-tempered. The residents all remembered the incident from six months ago—a wealthy tech executive's unleashed golden retriever had accidentally peed on the toe of Vivian's limited-edition designer boots. When the arrogant owner had refused to apologize and instead laughed it off, saying it was just a shoe, Vivian hadn't argued. The very next morning, the executive’s entire family had packed up their belongings in total silence, sold their multi-million-dollar penthouse at a massive loss, and vanished from the city overnight.Wild rumors had swirled through the complex ever since. People whispered in hushed tones that Vivian’s family ran massive, shadowy underground syndicates, and that anyone who crossed her ended up at the bottom of the river feeding the fish. From that day on, no resident in Grand Horizon dared to walk a dog within fifty feet of her path.

  • Following Protocol.-part1

    The moment Vivian’s cold, sharp voice echoed from the open window of her matte-black supercar, the air around the iron gates of Grand Horizon seemed to freeze solid. The security guard, who just a second ago had been puffing out his chest and threatening Lorenzo, felt his knees turn to water. He swallowed hard, his hands trembling as he gripped the edge of his tablet. "M-Miss Vivian...I...I didn't mean..." Vivian didn't even look at the guard’s terrified face. She slowly reached up, slipping off her dark designer sunglasses, revealing a pair of sharp, brilliant eyes that looked like they were carved from polished jade. When Lorenzo’s phone had rung earlier that morning, Vivian had still been lounging in her silk robes, completely unimpressed by her grandfather's relentless nagging about bringing in a "personal protector." She had picked up the line with every intention of telling the man on the other end to beat it. But the second she hit answer, she didn't hear a hired thug or a

  • Who Said This Man Cannot Enter?

    The guard let out a loud, incredulous laugh, shaking his head as if he had just heard the funniest joke of his life. "Are you serious right now? You? An owner here?" The guard pulled out his electronic tablet, slapping the screen with his hand. "Listen to me, you delusional piece of trash! I have the entire master registry for Grand Horizon right here on this screen! I know every single owner who lives in these towers. I know their names, their faces, and the cars they drive. Every single person on this list is a high-ranking official, a corporate titan, or an heir to a legacy family! Your name isn't on this list!" The guard leaned over the iron barrier, pointing his stylus directly at Lorenzo's chest. "The only entry on this entire system without a public name attached is the buyer of Imperial Manor—the single most expensive, exclusive property in the entire complex, worth hundreds of millions! And you're telling me you're an owner? Look at what you're wearing! You look like a beg

  • Unchecked Identity.

    Chloe’s fake smile evaporated into a sharp, ugly scowl. "Following you?! Don't flatter yourself, you arrogant loser! We live here—or rather, Justin's family owns property here! What right do you have to question us?" Justin stepped forward, his eyes narrowing into venomous slits as he glared at Lorenzo. "I offered you a hand once, didn't I? I offered to throw you a bone, get you a low-level job so you wouldn't starve on the street with that pathetic little firm you cling to. But you were too proud. You spat in my face with your dirty little tricks." Justin gestured grandly toward the massive iron gates of Grand Horizon, a nasty, victorious grin breaking across his pale features. "And now look at you. Standing outside the gates of a place you'll never be able to afford, begging to get in. What are you even doing here, Lorenzo? Trying to apply for a security guard position? Trying to hold the door open for real men?" Justin shook his head, letting out a patronizing laugh. "Let me giv

  • Vivian’s Private Residence.

    The morning sun filtered through the towering glass of Grand Horizon, the most exclusive residential estate in the city.The entire complex was a fortress of extreme wealth, surrounded by polished stone walls, lush gardens, and an entrance guarded by iron gates that looked like they belonged to a palace rather than an apartment complex.Lorenzo stepped off the sidewalk, adjusting the cuffs of his dark, understated jacket. He glanced down at his phone, reading the text message sent directly from the grandfather of the Abram’s family:“Vivian’s Private Residence, The Grand Horizon Penthouse. The keycard access has been updated. Good luck moving in today, Lorenzo. She needs a firm hand.”This was the commission. To ordinary eyes, Lorenzo was a man taking on a bodyguard or chaperone duty for a rich heiress. In reality, moving into the residence was a strategic maneuver, placing him in the private quarters of Vivian.Lorenzo approached the security booth at the main iron gate. A tall guard

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