During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate.

In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will.

I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme.

Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace.

In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.

The Years I Was The Gambling God

Aeliana turned to me and asked, her cheeks flushed from the wine, making her appear even more enchanting. 


“Dark's role is as Lord Alaric's driver and bodyguard. This rental car should not be used any further. I'll arrange for another vehicle for you tomorrow!” 


I didn't want them to continue using this car out of concern that Gary might discover its rental status through the license plate. Although renting a car is quite common, Gary is notoriously suspicious and needs to be approached with caution. Tomorrow, Old Bill would prepare another vehicle for them. 


“Aeliana, your task is the most crucial!” 


I detailed the responsibilities Aeliana needed to undertake. 


For me, everything was in place; all that remained was the Eastern Wind, which personified Old Bill. If he did not cooperate, my meticulously crafted plans would come undone. 


Chapter 206: Eastern Wind