A young man who has been living a lie as a wealthy heir dies unexpectedly and is reborn with a second chance at life. When he wins the lottery, he must decide whether to keep up the pretense that defined his past or build something real from his sudden fortune.
My past life, a lottery ticket bought my way into St. Clair. I played the elite, only for my mask to be ripped off at the height of my pride. Cut the act, Caleb. Every time you grab the check, your hands shake.
Your whole outfit is screaming, I'm expensive, and that's the tell. Posing with your watch and photos, reciting jargon about block trades. No one acts like that, unless they're asking to get mocked. Almost ten million in loan shark debt.
You mortgaged your whole life for a seat at our table, Caleb. And to us, it's just a party invite we can tear up whenever we want. For old time's sake, tonight's drinks are on me. Take a cab home, Caleb.
Stop parading around in a suit you bought with loan shark money. You pathetic parasite! Buying cold teeth with my money? If you don't have nine million by midnight, I'll skin you alive and feed you to the dogs!