I'm A Billionaire And I hate my life

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Most people's dream is to become a billionaire. Most people never get to make that dream a reality.

I did. But getting there was so hard. And I ended up hating my life as a result of it.

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I grew up poor. My mom abandoned me when I was just a toddler, and my dad was a terrible father. He spent more time drinking than actually raising me. The only person in my life who actually cared for me was my uncle, and he would let me come to his apartment sometimes to get away from my dad.

Sometimes when my dad got really drunk, I would call my uncle and he would pick me up and take me to the park for some ice cream. If we returned and my dad was still too drunk to be around, my uncle would let me sleep at his place. I was so grateful for my uncle. He was the only good thing in my life. We developed a really good relationship, to the point where he was more of my father than my actual father.

My uncle was a businessman, and he taught me all the tips and tricks to earning money. He owned a car manufacturing business, and I became almost like his protege. I worked hard, earning money steadily over the years, and by the time I was 18, my uncle had appointed me as one of the managers of his company.

For many more years I helped build his brand into a million-dollar company, but I felt I was being held back. Sure, I loved my uncle, but I didn't really agree with some of his ways. For starters, he always bought the highest quality materials, when he could buy things for much cheaper and earn a lot more profit.

I decided I needed to make my own company. So, I started up my own car manufacturing company, and things boomed. I was earning millions and millions of dollars. My uncle didn't approve, though. He said I was cheating my customers, and that was wrong. But I didn't care. I was foolish and young and greedy, and I just wanted more money. Before long, my company rose to such heights that it overtook my uncle's original company. He was losing money, and I knew he needed help, but I didn't offer to lend him a hand. I regret that to this day.

I ended up buying his company off him for a really low fee, and now I had two massive companies under my control, earning millions of dollars each year. I invested in all sorts of things, from the stock market, to other businesses, and by the time I was 25, I was a billionaire.

But I hated my life. I had no friends. No real family. No one who really cared for me. I had betrayed my uncle, the only person I truly loved, and now I had no one. Even worse, my father had suddenly come back to me, and he was acting all nice. It was unlike him. I knew he was only acting this way because he wanted money from me. Of course, I gave him some. I didn't want him to starve. And he was my father. I felt like I had to help him.

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