Twenty Five Years Later
The sun dipped low over V City, casting a golden haze across the sprawling estate that Kiss and Adrian had called home for decades. Twenty five years had woven their magic on the family, turning children into powerhouses, dreams into empires.
Theo, now 33, stood at the helm of his father's tech conglomerate, a sleek empire of innovation that spanned continents.
Adrian had retired gracefully two years prior, trading boardrooms for lazy mornings with Kiss in their sun-drenched garden. "You've got this, son," Adrian had said on his last day, clapping Theo's shoulder with that knowing grin. "Just don't forget to live a little."
Theo leaned back in his leather chair, the city skyline glittering through floor-to-ceiling windows. His office was a fortress of glass and steel, much like him—sharp, unyielding, yet with a warmth hidden beneath. He'd built on his father's foundation, launching AI-driven ventures that had tripled revenues.
