The Unexpected Shock

**Agnihotri Mansion**

Inside a lavish, grand bedroom of the mansion, a phone chimed in continuously. The ringtone echoed through the silent room for a while until a man stepped inside, drying his damp hair with a towel in hand. His eyes fell upon the flashing screen, and he picked up the call.

As he listened to the voice on the other end, his facial expression hardened instantly. In a voice as cold as ice, he uttered just two words: "I'm coming."

Without another word, he hung up, walked over to his walk-in wardrobe, and pulled out a sharp three-piece suit.

After slipping into it and flawlessly styling his hair, he made his way out of the room.

Descending the grand staircase, he headed straight outside toward his luxury car, only to find the driver missing from his post. A flare of intense anger instantly surged within him.

"Driver!" he roared.

Hearing his lethal tone, a man in his fifties hurried over, trembling with fear. Keeping his head bowed, he stammered in a shaky voice, "I-I am so sorry, Sir... I was just..."

Before the old man could finish his sentence, the ruthless man cut him off coldly, "You are fired."

The driver froze in absolute shock and immediately began begging for forgiveness. But the man simply flicked his wrist in a subtle gesture. A guard stepped forward instantly and dragged the pleading driver away.

"Give me the keys," the man demanded, his eyes burning with fury.

A standing guard opened his mouth to say something, but one deadly glare from his boss silenced him completely. Trembling, the guard quickly handed over the car keys.

Snatching them, the man slid into the driver's seat, revved the engine, and sped off into the distance.

The moment his car vanished out of sight, every guard present there let out a collective sigh of relief.

**Meanwhile, at a Cozy Café...**

The front door opened, and a young boy walked inside. His face was hidden behind a tall stack of boxes he was carefully balancing in his arms. Stepping further in, he gently placed the boxes onto a nearby table.

The café owner looked up and asked, "Did all the supplies arrive?"

The boy turned around, replying in a sweet, gentle voice, "Yes, Sir! Everything has arrived. You can check the boxes if you'd like."

The owner walked up to him, placing a warm, reassuring hand on his shoulder. "There's no need for that, Aarav. I know that whatever task you're given, you do it with absolute perfection."

A soft, lovely smile spread across Aarav’s face. "Thank you, Sir! Please let me know if there’s any other work to be done. I’d be happy to do it."

The owner shook his head gently. "Son, you are already running around doing two part-time jobs while managing your college studies. How on earth are you going to handle even more work?"

Maintaining his bright, cheerful smile, Aarav replied, "Sir, I can manage it all, I promise! Just tell me if you have anything else for me."

"But child, you need to take care of your health too. If you keep pushing yourself like this..."

Before the owner could finish his sentence, Aarav cut in playfully, gesturing to himself, "Sir, look at me! I am completely fine and healthy. Just give me the work!"

The owner chuckled softly, sighing at his persistence. "You really are stubborn, aren't you? Here," he said, handing him a business card. "This belongs to a friend of mine who manages a high-end pub. He was looking for a waiter, so I recommended you. He has agreed to give you the job."

Aarav’s eyes lit up with pure joy. "Thank you, Sir! Thank you so much!"

"Go meet him today at 7:00 PM," the owner instructed warmly. "The address and his contact number are on the card."

With that, he turned and walked away.

Aarav held the card close, practically beaming with happiness over securing another job. But as his gaze drifted down to his wristwatch, his eyes widened in panic.

"Oh God! I completely forgot—I have to visit Mom!" he muttered to himself. "Hurry up, Aarav, or Mom is going to scold you badly today!"

Without wasting another second, he rushed out of the café.

*(This is Aarav Verma—a 19-year-old first-year college student. With soft brown eyes, lips as red as rose petals, and skin as fair as milk, he possesses a heart so pure that there isn't a single drop of hatred in it.)*

Within a short time, Aarav arrived at the hospital entrance. Looking down at the vibrant fruit basket in his hands, he smiled softly. *"Mom is going to be so happy today. I bought all her favorite fruits!"*

He stepped inside, headed straight for the elevator, and pressed the button for the 9th floor. The doors closed, and moments later, the elevator chimed as it reached its destination.

Aarav stepped out into the quiet corridor and walked toward a specific room. But the very second he opened the door to step inside, his feet froze to the spot.

The grip on his hands slipped, and the fruit basket crashed onto the cold floor, scattering its contents everywhere.

What could Aarav have possibly seen that made his world stop in an instant?

To find out, stay tuned for the next chapter of **"His Sinful Desire"**!

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