HIS NIRVANA |18+

~11

Hey sweet little hearts
Let's gooo
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DELHI

Miksha's resolve hardened as she made her way to her waiting car. Her brother left to Ayodhya for his Parliamentary rally going to be held. Her team had already prepared everything for the next phase of her plan. The confrontation with Ruhaan Singh Rathore had moved beyond mere business rivalry. It had become a personal vendetta, and she was determined to end it on her terms.

In her office, the air was thick with tension. The room was filled with her most trusted advisors, each one ready to execute their part of the plan.

Miksha addressed them with a focused intensity.

"We have to hit Rathore where it hurts," she said, her voice steady.

"He's made his move, and now it's our turn. I want full intelligence on his operations in Delhi. Identify any vulnerabilities we can exploit."

One of her advisors, Rajiv, nodded. "We've been monitoring his shipments closely. There's a critical transfer scheduled for tomorrow that could give us the leverage we need."

Miksha's eyes narrowed. "Good. Let's prepare an operation to intercept it. I want to make sure Rathore knows we're not backing down."

As her team began to mobilize, Miksha's thoughts wandered back to her last encounter with Ruhaan. But she couldn't afford to let her personal feelings cloud her judgment. This was about survival and dominance.

UDAIPUR

Meanwhile, Ruhaan was already in motion. His office was a hive of activity as he gave orders to his own team. He was determined to regain control, and Miksha's aggressive counterstrike only fueled his resolve.

"Update me on her movements," he demanded. "I want to know everything she's planning."

Abhimaan, ever the reliable right-hand man, his best friend,provided the latest intel. "She's planning a major disruption. The shipment in Delhi is crucial to her strategy. If we lose it, it could set us back significantly."

Ruhaan's face darkened with determination. "Then we need to make sure that doesn't happen. I want to be two steps ahead of her. If she wants a war, I'll give her one she won't soon forget."

Delhi

Back in Delhi, as night fell, Miksha and her team prepared for the operation. Her mind was a whirlwind.
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The morning sun cast a warm glow over Delhi, a stark contrast to the tense night that had unfolded.

Miksha was already awake, her mind buzzing with the aftermath of the operation. The team had successfully intercepted the shipment, and the first phase of her counterstrike had gone off without a hitch.

In her office, the atmosphere was one of cautious optimism. Her advisors and associates were busy reviewing the results of the night's operation. Miksha stood at the center of it all, her demeanor composed but alert.

Ayesha approached with a report in hand. "The operation was a success. We've disrupted Rathore's supply chain and sent a clear message. His reaction should come any minute now."

Miksha took the report and glanced over it. "Excellent work. Make sure to keep monitoring his communications. I want to know how he plans to retaliate."

As the team dispersed to handle their tasks, Miksha's phone buzzed with a message from Snehal.

"Dad's calling. He's really not happy with what's happening."