Vivid Imagination

Chapter 3: The unyielding tycoon

Karan Mehra is a name that shines with ambition and success. As a young business tycoon, he's already one of the top names in the business world. With his charm and mysterious personality, he naturally draws people in-especially women. His magnetic presence often turns heads whenever he walks into a room, and he's well aware of the admiring glances that follow him. Women are captivated by his confidence, his effortless style, and the way he can command a room with just a few words.

Many are drawn to the intensity in his eyes, a hint of intrigue that makes them wonder what lies beneath the surface. They're fascinated by his success and the stories of his business achievements, but they're even more curious about the man behind the suit. But Karan's polite smile and distant gaze keep them at arm's length. He knows how to enjoy the attention without letting anyone get too close. To him, relationships are just like business deals-strategic and controlled. Yet, behind the confident facade is a man who's seen both big wins and tough losses, a side few ever get to see.

The only son of Ayushman Mehra, the number one businessman in the country, Karan was thrust into the corporate spotlight at an early age. With his father's health declining, doctors advised him to avoid excessive work. So, at just 25, Karan took over the family business, "The Royal Choice." By 28, he had transformed it into a powerhouse, cementing his reputation as a force to be reckoned with. His success is not merely a result of his talent but also of his keen understanding of human psychology, honed during his studies in criminal law. Karan has an uncanny ability to read people, which has served him well in business negotiations.

But Karan is not without his demons. The death of his mother shattered the soft-hearted boy he once was, leading him to erect walls around his heart. He fears losing those he loves, a fear that fuels his ruthless business tactics. He often reflects on his mother's passion for charity; in her memory, he has opened numerous orphanages and old-age homes. Despite this noble side, he keeps it hidden, fearing that vulnerability might be seen as a weakness in the cutthroat world of business.

The interior of "The Royal Choice" is a testament to opulence-a spacious lobby with gleaming marble floors, art installations that scream luxury, and a bustling atmosphere filled with the chatter of employees dedicated to their work. This is no ordinary place; for many, working here is a dream. Mistakes are not tolerated, and the hall buzzes with the sounds of typing and pages turning. The silence is abruptly broken by the sound of shoes clicking against the polished tiles.

As Karan Mehra strides in, clad in an impeccably tailored suit, the air in the room shifts. Chairs screech as employees stand in respect.

Karan, engaged in a phone conversation, gestures for everyone to sit. "Yes, Mr. Rawat, go ahead," he says smoothly, exuding confidence.

His secretary, Pratyaksh, tailing him with a file in hand, wrestles with a dilemma. What do I do? If I disturb him now, he'll be angry, and if I don't, he'll be even angrier. I need to tell him this, he thinks.

"Yes, Mr. Rawat, of course, this deal will be ours. Don't worry; trust me," he reassures the person on the other end.

"Sir..." Pratyaksh whispers, his voice barely audible above the wishper. Karan looks over his shoulder, raising an eyebrow, silently questioning him.

Pratyaksh speaks softly, "Sir, it's important."

"Alright, Mr. Rawat, I'll speak to you later," Karan responds, cutting the call with a flick of his wrist.

"Yes, now tell me what happened," he says, irritation creeping into his voice.

"Sir, it's about the mall," Pratyaksh explains, swallowing hard. The air grows thick with tension as he continues, "Everyone else has given up their properties except one person. Until he agrees, we can't start work on the mall."