next day
6:45pm
Leandrew and Naomi strolled through the grand halls of the venue where the auction was being held, accompanied closely by Leon, Kionnie, Lucas, and his wife, Simone.
The group was ushered into the opulent event with ease, each person dressed in designer attire and adorned with expensive diamonds.
This event held immense significance for the man who was contemplating stepping out of the game.
It would determine the extent of his financial success and the longevity of his legacy.
The game extended beyond mere financial gain; it was about securing a lasting legacy for their families, ensuring generational wealth and stability for life.
Leon and Leandrew were diligently working to establish generational wealth for themselves, their wives, and their future children.
They were guided towards Mr. Cuba and his stunning wife, who exuded elegance in their expansive clothing and dazzling diamond jewelry.
Warm smiles and embraces greeted them as they greeted each other.
The room was filled with high-status men accompanied by their wives, all prepared for a night of spending their money or their parents' money.
"My beautiful ladies, I've missed you both very much," Maria said as she embraced Naomi and Kionnie, complimenting their good looks as they returned the favor with genuine smiles.
As soon as Maria finished embracing Naomi, Leandrew was already by her side, his arm around her waist, while he spoke to Mr. Cuba.
Leon and Lucas watched them from the room, engaging in conversation with Leandrew and Mr. Cuba. As the gathering began to pick up, more people started to arrive.
Lucas's wife, Carrie, was back at the mansion with their one-year-old daughter, Layla, so the group wasn't planning on staying at the event for long.
"Someone's getting thick and glowing," Maria said to Naomi, making her grin. However, Leandrew's eyes quickly caught her attention, and she glanced at him, seeing him smile. This made her blush and look back at Maria, who was still talking.
She had indeed picked up weight in the last few months. What could she say? She was in a great place in her life.
"I have someone I want you to meet. Come with me," Maria said, her eyes fixed on the two best friends.
They nodded and pulled away from their partners.
"Where are you going, my Lola?" Mr. Cuba asked Maria curiously as the women turned away to let her lead them.
"Introduce these ladies to Deja. We'll be back, Mr. Cuba," Maria said, giving her husband passionate eyes while teasing him.
The gentleman laughed at their behavior.
Maria began to lead the women through the crowd, and the guests made way for them.
They complemented the beautiful woman with their eyes and words.
Maria walked towards the woman and the cheetah print dress, her back to them, while she also held a camera, snapping photos of an older couple.
YOU ARE READING
You're all mine .
FantasyYOUR NOT GOING NO MOTHERFUCKING WHERE!" he said to her while getting in her face harshly though gritted teeth as her eyes started to burn from the forming tears "YOU GONE DIE WITH ME, get use to this shit" he said as he back up staring at her with...
