Gemotions

He hadn't been expecting it. The email arrived like a thunderclap. A half-brother. He’d been working towards the acquisition of a specific vintage car, a tangible symbol of his success and refinement. Now, this unexpected news.

He clenched his fists, picturing the possible effects on his finances. He saw the luxury cars, the travel, the lifestyle he coveted, threatened by a stranger. He felt the familiar surge of dissatisfaction, the burning desire to protect what he had achieved.

He sat down, his heart racing. He would have to take action, to protect his interests. He would do what was necessary to secure his future, to keep what he felt entitled to.