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“You just happened to be there, at the right place, at the right time.” He pulled away, and tilted his head, watching her trembling lips like he was studying a puzzle. “You know what I love most about people like you?” His tone softened, almost tender, which only made it worse. “You think luck makes you special. But luck,” he chuckled darkly, “is just stupidity dressed in coincidence.”

Sure enough, a colleague's phone chimed, and their face lit up with joy. "The lottery ticket Yelena told me to buy hit a hundred-thousand-dollar prize! I'm going to be her devotee for life!" Everyone rushed to congratulate him. Even Nate ignored me and turned to look at Yelena adoringly. "You really are a lucky star, Yelena. Whoever gets to marry you will be the luckiest man alive." Yelena glanced at him shyly, but when she looked back at me, her eyes were filled with innocent malice.

Smaran's POV: It was 11:55 pm. After finishing all the work and putting my 4 years daughter to sleep, I came back to my room. My room, only companion in my loneliness. Now you will ask, what has happened to me in this way that this room alone has become my companion and why I'm feeling lonely? So let me tell you that everything that has happened to me has happened because of me. I was the luckiest person in the world who had got the biggest wealth in the world without asking for anything. But later I wrote my luck in my misfortune and became the unluckiest person in the world.

No matter how long I had lived in New York, it would never really be home. It was weird to think I was a billionaire now. When I had helped Uncle Dean run the company, I’d had a taste of the lavish life my dad had lived, but I had never had as much money as he had. He’d left me the company, but his money had gone to charities. Now that I had sold the business to Uncle Dean, I had so much money, I could drown in it.

"Damn, why didn't the kid post a story before coming back? I thought we were good friends now! That's making me sad, and you won't be able to placate me!" "I'm guessing that he's back to attend his family reunion banquet. After all, his long-lost older sister is back. It would be kind of hurtful if he didn't attend." "Now that you've mentioned it, I can't help feeling envious again. We're all humans, but why does our luck differ so much? They started at a level that I won't ever be able to reach in this life." "I think that health is the most important thing. Haven't you seen those billionaires who get terminal diseases? You can't buy life with money. Regardless, everyone dies in the end. As

Somehow with just a few words, he managed to melt down all my worries and doubts. If you have someone in your life who influences you but does not manipulate you, support you but not try to carry you, scold you for your mistakes but doesn’t judge you, fight with you all the time but never hates you, gives you hope rather being disappointed at your wrongs, Loves you with all of their heart and gives you every ounce of it even when you don’t deserve it, then you are the luckiest person on earth. Vian was right. I am the luckiest girl on the planet. Although I realized it too late, I was glad that I finally started to see the good things in my life.

The songs playing on the driver's radio didn't help one bit to calm her nerves. 'I don't get why I'm so 'blessed' to meet a juvenile psycho like that, and lucky to be inside a bus implanted with a bomb!' She heavily stressed.

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