Kevin's Suicide

After hours on the road, I finally approached the sprawling estate that was to be my new home in Beverly Hills. The imposing iron gates, adorned with intricate designs, slowly swung open, revealing a long, meandering driveway lined with towering palm trees.

The tires of my car crunched on the pristine gravel as I drove up the driveway, the sound echoing through the quiet neighborhood.

As I cruised up the drive, I took in the lush landscaping, the meticulously manicured lawns, and the grandeur of the property. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm golden glow over the estate, making it look even more majestic. The house stood proudly at the end of the driveway, its modern architecture a testament to the wealth and power that now belonged to me.