---- The Last Moments (Flashback)----
Nishanth woke up from that dream of Pavan Kalyan and recall what happened.l the things happened were just his dream during transmigration.
Nishanth had always known his success made him targets.But he never expected the hit to come in broad daylight.
His driver slammed the brakes—too late. The truck T-boned his car with brutal precision. Glass shattered. Metal screamed.
As the world spun, Nishanth's last thought wasn't fear. It was fury.
"I didn't even get to spend it and helped all."
Then—blackness.
Pain.
That was the first thing Nishanth felt. A throbbing headache, like someone had shoved a hot poker behind his eyes.
The second thing? Softness.
He wasn't in a hospital. The bed beneath him was absurdly plush, its canopy draped in what looked like solid silk woven with gold thread.
"What the—"
He tried to sit up. His body protested, muscles weak. A sharp tang of blood lingered in his mouth.
"Young master! You're awake!"
