Vikram Singhania was a well-known name, known to everyone. No one dared to stand in his way. Everyone wanted to be his friend, but Vikram never gave anyone any importance.
Perhaps this very nature of his attracted people to him. But no one would step forward to talk to him. No one knew that he could get angry over such a small thing. And if he got angry once, that person was finished in the business world.
Vikram was known by another name – "Devil." A single gesture from Vikram could destroy anyone's entire personal life overnight.
No one knew anything about him. Vikram trusted no one. Some even said that he had neither blood nor heart in his body, and even if you stabbed him, he wouldn't die.
No one wanted to mess with this ruthless man. He looked exactly like his true nature—dark brown hair, blue eyes, a sharp jawline, flawless lips, an Italian beard, and a masculine physique. Overall, despite his short temper, he was the perfect man.
A girl who yearned for a tall, dark, and handsome man found everything in Vikram. That's why he was so popular among girls, but despite all this, he never had a girlfriend or was involved in any scandal. He didn't even know how to talk to girls. Vikram was a successful businessman.
He had everything—house, money, and car. That's why girls wanted him. Everyone knew that any girl who became Vikram Singhania's girlfriend would be playing with money. Vikram was one of the world's richest business tycoons.
At a young age, he had achieved what takes a man a lifetime to earn. Everything was perfect. But despite all this, there was only one thing missing in his life: love. His family was complete.
He had a mother, a father, a younger brother, and a younger sister, but none of them could speak to Vikram. In a way, even his sister and brother avoided him; as for his parents, they didn't care much for Vikram.
One day, Vikram was on his way to his office. At a traffic signal, a man trying to overtake quickly broke the side mirror of Vikram's car. Vikram was already in a bad mood, and this incident made it even worse.
Vikram got out of his car in a rage. He didn't even give his driver a chance to come out and talk to him. Vikram went straight to the man. As soon as the man got out of the car and saw a man approaching him, he nonchalantly said, "It's just the side mirror that's broken. I'll pay you. So take this cash and get out of here."
Vikram, who had been keeping his anger under control until now, couldn't control himself. He grabbed the man's collar and threw him off his bike.
Then he picked him up and slammed his head against the hood of the car. The man's anger had vanished. The arrogance with which he had spoken to Vikram earlier had vanished. He began to apologize to Vikram. A huge crowd had gathered there.
Vikram raised his head to clear the crowd. His eyes met a girl's. There was a different kind of peace in those eyes. Vikram kept staring at them. The girl had covered her head with a scarf. Only her eyes were visible. Fear was clearly visible in her eyes.
Vikram just stared at her. This was the first time in so many years. For the first time, a sound came from Vikram's chest, "Dhak, Dhak, Dhak." He had never heard such a sound before.
His eyes searched for the girl. Vikram had now forgotten where he was and what he was doing. He silently followed the girl as if he were unconscious. After doing all this, the girl was trying to escape as quickly as possible.
Now Vikram's feet started following the girl. He was unconscious. All he knew was that he would not let her go. As Vikram's hand was about to touch the girl's shoulder, someone suddenly grabbed him from behind.
Vikram looked back and saw it was his driver. The two of them had caused a traffic jam. After looking at the driver, Vikram looked back in the direction where he had seen the girl. There was no one there. She had simply disappeared. Vikram now frantically searched for her, but he couldn't find her.
Defeated, Vikram started back and found something lying on the road. It was a bracelet with stars, seashells, and a lovely moon on it. Vikram picked it up. Somehow, Vikram realized it belonged to the same girl. He picked it up and put it in his pocket.
After that, his driver left for his office, but all the way, Vikram kept looking at the bracelet, and it kept reminding him of those eyes. There was a little fear in them, but there was also a peace.
A peace he hadn't experienced in his entire life. After the car reached the office, he got out of his car.
Everything was serious, cold, and expressionless. News of Vikram's arrival spread like wildfire in the office. All the employees, who had been chatting and laughing just a minute before, were busy working.
They were sitting in their seats, working. Vikram was walking towards his cabin. As he reached for the door, a girl who worked in the same office came running towards him.
She pretended to fall so Vikram could catch her, and then seduce him and marry him.
But as she pretended to fall, Vikram stepped aside. As a result, the girl fell to the floor. Vikram didn't react and went back to his office.
After some time, everyone learned that the girl had been fired. Everyone started gossiping about what had just happened.
A woman asked, "How could Vikram fire someone? I know he's wrong, but he shouldn't have fired her."
All the women present nodded, but one man said, "You have no idea that girl is a fraud. She passed her interview not with her skills, but with other means. And she was selling our company's information to our competitors.
So, in my opinion, she deserves it."
On the other side of town, a girl stood alone, lost in her thoughts. She said softly, "You'll never find me, Vikram."
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