Chapter 1 : Peheli Jhalak

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The morning light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Shekhawat Tech Headquarters, casting long shadows across the sleek, modern office

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The morning light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Shekhawat Tech Headquarters, casting long shadows across the sleek, modern office. Rishav Shekhawat CEO, sat behind his mahogany desk, eyes fixed on the digital stocks ticker crawling across his monitor. His expression was inscrutable, a mask of icy detachment that had earned him both respect and fear in the corporate world.

 His expression was inscrutable, a mask of icy detachment that had earned him both respect and fear in the corporate world

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Rishav Shekhawat

Rishav fingers tapped rhythmically on the desk as he reviewed the latest quarterly reports.Efficiency, precision and control— these were the pillar of his Empire. To the eorld,he was the epitome of success, A Tech Mogul who had climbed the rank with relentless ambition. But beneath the surface lurked a different kind of power, one that thrived in the shadows and thrived on fear.

A soft knock interrupted his thoughts.... His assistant,Kabir entered....

"Mr. Shekhawat, the board meeting is in ten mintues," He announced his voice steady despite the palpable tension in the room.

Rishav nodded curtly,dismissing him with a flick of his wrist.As he closed the door behind him, he allowed himself a rare moment of reflection.The board meeting was merely a formality, a performance to maintain the facade of a legitimate businessman. The real work, the work that demanded his true attention,began after the sun set.

The boardroom was a stark contrast to Rishav's personal office. Here, the walls were adorned with accolades and framed photographs of the company's milestones. The long, polished table was already surrounded by the key members of Shekhawat Tech's executive team, each one anxiously awaiting Rishav's arrival.

He entered the room with his usual commanding presence, his cold eyes scanning the faces around the table. Conversations hushed, and all eyes turned to him. Rishav took his seat at the head of the table, his expression unreadable.

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