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Abhiman sat alone in his office, his sharp gaze focused on the city skyline through the floor-to-ceiling window of his luxurious cabin.
The quiet hum of the air conditioner did nothing to cool the simmering fury that burned within him. His mind raced with plans, strategies, and ruthless calculations, each one circling back to one singular goal: revenge.

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest of his leather chair as he recalled the story his father had told him just a few nights ago.
Dhairya Sharma-the man he had always known as his father's oldest rival. A man whose betrayal had pushed the Singhania family to the edge of ruin in their early days of business, leaving his father to rebuild from the ashes. But that was years ago, and now, the tables had turned. The Singhanias held the power, wealth, and influence Dhairya Sharma could only dream of.
And Abhiman, the eldest Singhania son, was ready to claim his family's long-awaited vengeance.

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