Chapter 2 – The Girl Who Could Destroy Him
Aarav Deshmukh never believed in fear.
Fear was for the weak.
Fear was for those who had nothing to lose.
But tonight, as he stood alone in his dark office, the city lights flickering outside the glass walls, something felt different.
The mysterious voice from earlier still echoed in his mind.
"Power feels different when it starts slipping…"
He clenched his fist.
"Who are you?" he muttered to himself.
At the same time, miles away, a girl stood in front of an old wooden cupboard.
Her eyes were calm… but filled with fire.
On the table beside her lay a file.
Deshmukh Empire.
Her fingers slowly traced the name.
"They destroyed everything," she whispered.
"Now it's my turn."
Her name was Anaya Patil.
And she wasn't here for revenge alone.
She was here for something far more dangerous.
Truth.
Back in the city, Aarav received a call.
"Sir," his assistant spoke nervously, "there's a new political strategist joining the campaign tomorrow."
Aarav smirked.
"Let them come. No one survives in my world without my permission."
But fate smiled silently.
Because the new strategist…
Was Anaya.
And neither of them knew—
Their battle would not just shake politics…
It would shake their hearts.