The rain had started as a gentle drizzle but quickly turned into a downpour, drenching the city in a cold, relentless sheet of water. Meera Desai walked briskly through the narrow streets, her thoughts racing faster than the raindrops pelting against her umbrella. The documents Arjun Rathore had given her were safely tucked inside her bag, but their contents weighed heavily on her mind.
She had spent the entire night poring over the papers, piecing together the intricate web of deals, betrayals, and secrets that had shaped Arjun’s rise to power. The more she read, the more she realized how deep this conspiracy ran. It wasn’t just about Arjun, Raghav, and Nisha—there were other players involved, powerful individuals who had their own agendas.
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