The sun had barely risen over Mumbai when Aarav's phone rang. The sharp buzz sliced through the quiet of his morning routine.
"Raichand," he answered, voice low and cautious.
"Sir, you need to come to the company headquarters immediately," Kavya's voice was tense. "There's been an incident."
Before Aarav could respond, the line went dead. He glanced at Ananya, who was already reaching for her coat.
Together, they sped toward the glass fortress that had become their battleground.
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Inside the Raichand Corporation's security office, chaos reigned. Screens flickered with surveillance footage, security personnel scrambled, and a heavy silence hung like a storm cloud.
Kavya met them near the control center, her face pale. "We caught someone trying to break into the CEO's private files. Someone with insider access."
Aarav's eyes narrowed. "Who?"
Kavya hesitated. "The system logs point to... Meera."
Ananya's heart stopped.
"Meera?" she whispered. "But she's the one who brought us the USB."
"Yes. But the evidence shows she's been accessing sensitive data multiple times over the last week. We think she's playing both sides."
Aarav paced, the weight of betrayal settling like a stone in his chest.
"Get her on a secure line," he ordered.
Moments later, Meera's face appeared on the screen—calm, composed, but with an edge of defiance.
"I guess you've figured it out," she said softly.
"Why, Meera?" Ananya asked, voice shaking. "Why betray us?"
Meera's eyes flickered with something unreadable. "Because in this game, trust is a currency you spend once. And I'm bankrupt."
Aarav clenched his fists. "Then you leave us no choice."
Before they could react, the screen went black. Meera had cut the connection.
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That night, Ananya sat alone in the estate's study, replaying Meera's words over and over. Was it true? Had Meera been manipulating them all along? Or was she a pawn, trapped in a deeper game?
Aarav joined her, silent but steady.
"We can't afford another betrayal," he said quietly.
Ananya nodded. "But we need to understand her motives. If she's desperate, maybe she's still an ally — just a broken one."
Aarav looked at her, a flicker of hope in his eyes. "Then we find her before Dev's faction does."
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Meanwhile, in a dimly lit room miles away, Meera sat across from a shadowy figure—the woman who had orchestrated the earlier threats.
"Your loyalty is wavering," the woman said coldly. "Remember your place."
Meera's voice was steady. "I'm playing a dangerous game. But if I help you bring down Aarav Raichand, I want guarantees."
The woman smiled, a dangerous curve of her lips. "You'll get what you want—once the Raichand empire falls."
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Back at the estate, Ananya and Aarav prepared for the battle ahead, the fragile trust between them now tempered by the harsh reality of betrayal.
The line between friend and foe had blurred — and with enemies hiding in plain sight, the fight for their future was only just beginning.