HIS NIRVANA |18+

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UDAIPUR, NEXT MORNING

The first rays of the sun streamed through the curtains of Miksha's suite, casting a soft glow over the room, but her mind was already on full alert. She hadn't slept much, her thoughts consumed by Ruhaan's deceitful web.

She had always been the protector of her family, and now more than ever, she needed to act.

As she dressed, pulling on her tailored black blazer, her expression was hard, determined. Today, things would change. Ruhaan might have played his cards cleverly, but he underestimated her. She wouldn't sit back and allow him to pull the strings of her life.

Miksha grabbed her purse and made her way downstairs, her heels clicking against the marble floor of the hotel lobby. Her thoughts were running in a thousand directions, but one thing remained constant-her resolve to protect her family, no matter the cost.

On her way she called vyom " Make the arrangements carefully we need to grab this deal."

"Yes boss....the employees are ready...we'll be leaving for the meeting now"

"Go on I'll catch you guys there" she responded and ended the call.

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At TAJ LAKE PALACE

Miksha arrived at the grand conference room in one of Udaipur's most luxurious hotels, ready to finalize a critical deal with the Romans, a powerful European conglomerate looking to expand its foothold in India.

The atmosphere was charged with anticipation, and Miksha knew this deal could give her leverage in business. She couldn't afford any distractions, especially with Ruhaan looming in the shadows.

The conference hall at the luxurious five-star Udaipur resort was filled with the most influential figures in the Indian and international business worlds. The event, organized by the Romans, was a high-profile affair intended to showcase the conglomerate's ambitions to establish a stronger foothold in India. Business associates from various industries were gathered, eagerly anticipating the deal that would be solidified by Marcus Roman and the heads of the key Indian players, including Miksha and Ruhaan. Unknown to Ruhaan that Miksha would be here.

Ruhaan had already arrived, sitting near the front of the room. He was in his element, chatting nonchalantly with Damian Roman, whose attention was fixated on the powerful Rathore. Ruhaan's appearance was sharp, his tailored suit emphasizing his status, and his signature smugness was ever-present. It was clear to everyone that this summit wasn't just about business; it was a power play between the heavyweights in the room.

The door swung open, Miksha walked into the room dressed in an elegant black power suit, exuding confidence despite the inner turmoil she had been feeling since the last encounter with Ruhaan. Her presence alone commanded attention. Behind her, Vyom and a few other senior members of her team trailed, ready for the negotiations to begin.

People were Murmuring to each other as all were known to each other but no one knew who was that young girl, and what is she doing in this meeting.

Miksha made eye contact with Ruhaan as she walked in, her jaw clenched but her expression unreadable. He gave her a knowing smirk, and she quickly turned her attention to Marcus Roman, who stood at the head of the large conference table, preparing to kick off the meeting.