The Youngest Billionaire

-PROLOGUE-

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Tick. Tock.

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I am Cirstellene Trams, also called Crine is known as the smartest and generous student in each of my class for years but... being myself is quite hard sometimes.

You see, having friends as me is very difficult. I won't even know who's real or not. Some of them are there for me and some of them... are indeed still, there for me because of their advantages.

They always wanted something that I always had, I never even felt appreciated...

All I know is that I'm alive and making my dreams come true is a task.

But one day, I realized... being me is quite fun too. Being admired, being the inspiration, and being loved by some. I kinda felt happy when I heard somebody saying... "Crine, you're amazing!"

Aside from careers or jobs, I had another dream... the dream of helping people and seeing them smiling because of me.

Happiness, I wanna make it exist.

Isn't it wonderful? Seeing people with smile on their faces? Holy muffins, that's making my heart melt. That's the dream that I wanna accomplish, not just once.

I see nothing but my goal, the goal of making everyone reach theirs. I really love helping people and never ask for anything in return.

I won't give up until I see everything as cheap as a candy.

I won't stop working hard until I reach the top, at the same time, helping others.

I won't stop until... I become happy with my life.

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I, Cirstellene Trams... is the youngest billionaire made of my hard work and pain.

Lots of men have approached me after my debut and asked for my hand, for the marriage.

Expensive gifts here, expensive gifts there, expensive gifts everywhere. I don't like it, buying my love for them. Money isn't everything and even if it is? I'd rather be poor instead.

Then there's this guy named Steivan Detale, the person who caught my attention ever since we're in elementary. He's really quiet before, who's always focused in mathematics and his hair is quite long to the point wherein his eyes are being covered already.

He used to dislike me, for being talkative and pushy. I think it's because of I tried to befriend him and he didn't wanna do the same. He avoided me... he ignored me and he never even talked to me again.

We're classmates in high school too, pure coincidence, isn't it? HAHAHA! Very funny of me, believing in destiny before. But same as before, he ignored me like nothing happened.

Even though I became a billionaire at the age of 17, he still didn't talk to me. I kinda loved the way that he's... not into wealth.

But still, I want him to be a part of my life and at the same time, I want to be a part of his life.

I admit that this life of mine is amazing... but where can I find someone who'd love me as much as I do?