Prolouge

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*Prologue *

Mumbai, India

February 27, 2015

The city's glittering lights cast a deceiving glow over the dark secrets lurking within its streets.

Vikram Shergill's mansion, nestled in the heart of Mumbai's elite, pulsed with the rhythm of power and corruption.

Inside, a web of deceit was spinning.

Rohan Shergill , Vikram's younger son, stumbled upon a shocking truth.

A truth that threatened to topple his family's empire.

"Father, what's going on?" Rohan demanded, his voice shaking with rage.

Vikram's expression turned cold.

"Silence, Rohan," Vikram warned. "You don't understand."

But Rohan refused to back down.

"I won't let you get away with this," Rohan vowed.

Vikram's eyes flashed with anger.

"You'll never speak of this again," Vikram snarled.

The sound of screeching tires echoed through the night.

Rohan's world went dark.

The next morning, the news shattered the city:

Rohan Shergill , heir to the Shergill  empire, dead in a tragic car accident.

But was it an accident?

Or a calculated murder?

The truth remained hidden, buried beneath the glamour and greed of Mumbai's high society.

Until Monami entered Karan's life, and the threads of fate began to unravel.

*End of Prolouge *

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