Rudraksh Singh Rathore woke up early, around 5AM, in his huge, luxury penthouse in one of the richest parts of Delhi. The sunlight streamed through the tall windows, lighting up the marble floors and expensive furniture that filled the spacious rooms. Everything around him screamed power and wealth — from the expensive paintings on the walls to the latest gadgets and a private gym in his home.

His mornings were never rushed. First came a long workout session with his personal trainer, followed by a hot shower in a bathroom bigger than most people’s bedrooms. He carefully chose his outfit — always a perfect designer suit or stylish casual wear — and spent time grooming himself in front of a large mirror.

Unlike Heer’s small, noisy world, Rudraksh’s life was calm on the surface but full of hidden dangers. As the head of a huge business empire, he controlled real estate, construction, and many secret deals no one talked about. People feared him because he wasn’t just a businessman — he was also a powerful mafia leader with influence over politicians and police.

His days were filled with meetings in skyscraper offices, phone calls ordering deals, and managing a network of loyal people who carried out his commands. He rarely showed emotions, but his sharp eyes missed nothing. He was known to be cold and ruthless — someone who never let anyone cross him.

Despite his dangerous reputation, Rudraksh enjoyed the finer things in life — fast cars, gourmet food, and expensive watches. He had a team of bodyguards, assistants, and drivers to take care of everything, so he could focus on expanding his empire.

But beneath the luxury and power, there was a loneliness that few could see. Trust was rare in his world, and every step he took had to be carefully planned. His life was a constant battle for control — and soon, it would collide with Heer’s world in a way neither of them expected.