Meera Desai’s footsteps echoed in the quiet hallway of the upscale restaurant. She had finally managed to secure an interview with one of Arjun Rathore’s business associates—a small breakthrough in her investigation. Her heart raced with excitement as she approached the private dining room. This could be the lead she needed to crack open Arjun’s past.
The door creaked open, and Meera stepped inside, her breath catching for a moment. The man sitting at the table wasn’t the associate she had expected. It was Arjun Rathore himself, his dark eyes fixed on her with an intensity that made her pulse quicken.
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