I'm Alan Arjo. Right now, I'm panicking because I could feel my carefully constructed world collapsing right before my eye. I was born into a family most could only dream of so I took advantage of it at every chance I got.
The world's greatest luxury goods group was founded by my family. Since childhood, while others thought about what to wear and how to present themselves, I had a team who took care of my wardrobe. I wore nothing but designer clothes still I never remember wearing any sets of clothes twice.
Since my childhood, my father had always been strict with me telling me that I had to follow the family business and make it prosperous just like him.
Simultaneously, he never denied me anything. I was an only child which meant she showered me with love if one could call it that but I knew if I wanted something he would go above and beyond to give it to me.
