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In a luxurious skyscraper in Rajasthan, Mansi sat in a lavishly decorated room, her eyes glinting with a mix of determination and malice.
The room's grandeur, with its high ceilings, intricate tapestries, and plush furnishings, did little to mask the dark intent brewing within her mind.
She glanced at her phone, the screen displaying a photo of Kashi, her beautiful face serene and unaware of the storm about to be unleashed. A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. "Come in." Mansi called, her voice steady.
The door swung open, revealing Arjun Sherawat. He strode in confidently, his sharp eyes taking in the room's opulence before settling on Mansi. "You wanted to see me, Mansi?" he asked, his tone curious yet guarded.
Mansi stood up, her smile almost predatory. "Yes, Arjun. I have a proposition for you," she said, gesturing for him to sit. Arjun raised an eyebrow but complied, sitting across from her. "I'm listening."
Mansi handed him the phone, displaying Kashi's photo. "This is Kashi, Shivansh's wife." she began, watching his reaction closely. Arjun's eyes lingered on the photo, a flicker of interest crossing his face. "She's beautiful." he remarked, his voice carrying a hint of admiration.
Mansi leaned forward, her smile widening. "She is. And she's the key to bringing Shivansh down. Imagine the power you could wield with her by your side, obsessed with you instead of him." said Mansi
Arjun's gaze sharpened, the wheels in his mind turning. "And how do you propose we do that? Aren't you the best friend of Shivansh?" he asked, intrigued.
Mansi leaned back, her eyes never leaving his. "We join forces. You use your resources to target Shivansh, weaken him, and I will ensure Kashi's trust is shattered. Once she's vulnerable, you swoop in and make her yours. She'll be the perfect tool to control Shivansh, to break him. And I am no more his friend. Just an enemy in the disguise of a friend." replied Mansi.
Arjun considered her words, a slow smile spreading across his face. "And what do you get out of this, Mansi?" he asked, suspicion lacing his tone.
Mansi's eyes gleamed with a dangerous light. "I want Shivansh humiliated, broken, and out of my way. With Kashi under your control, he'll be powerless. It's a win-win for both of us." said Mansi
Arjun nodded slowly, the plan forming in his mind. "Alright, Mansi. I'm in. Let's bring Shivansh to his knees." said Arjun. They sealed their sinister alliance with a firm handshake, both of them knowing that the game had just begun.
In the darkened room of the skyscraper, Mansi and Arjun continued to plot. Mansi handed Arjun a folder filled with detailed information about Kashi's habits, routines, and weaknesses. "This will help you get close to her." she said, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
Arjun flipped through the pages, his interest growing with each detail. "She's fascinating," he murmured, more to himself than to Mansi.
Mansi smirked. "Yes, she is. And soon, she'll be yours. Just follow the plan, and Shivansh will be nothing but a distant memory." said Mansi. Arjun nodded, a predatory gleam in his eyes. "I'll make sure of it." said Arjun.
With their plans set in motion, the game was on. The stakes were high, and neither Mansi nor Arjun were willing to lose. They would bring Shivansh to his knees, using Kashi as their pawn. And in the process, they would discover just how dangerous the power of obsession and betrayal could be.
In the morning, Shivansh was sitting in his cabin in his office, when Jai came there. " Hukum sa." said Jai. Shivansh looked at him. " Arjun Sherawat is in Rajasthan now. My men spotted him in a skyscraper last night. " said Jai.
                                      
                                   
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