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Character Introductions

Harshvardhan Rajvansh

Harshvardhan Rajvansh was a name that carried weight—powerful, sharp, and feared.

One of the biggest businessmen in the country, he had built empires with his grit and destroyed rivals with his temper. His anger was legendary; once ignited, it spared no one.

He was his family’s pride, the favourite son of the Rajvansh household. Yet under all the perfection, there lived a man who was emotionally fragile, someone who broke easily when it came to family.

For him, money was everything—its value overshadowed every human emotion. In his eyes, people were replaceable, priceless only until they served a purpose. His brand ruled different cities, his power stretched across nations… and yet, his heart remained completely alone.

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Mahi Nagar

Mahi Nagar looked simple from the outside, the kind of girl who could hide oceans of pain behind a single gentle smile. No one could ever guess what storms she carried within her.

During a college trip, her world shattered—she learned that both her parents had been murdered. Since that day, she had been searching for the one responsible… searching with a silent fury burning in her chest.

She lived alone, fought alone, and loved quietly. Her anger came only from a place of love, and her love ran deeper than she ever admitted. People called her sweet, but sweetness was only the surface—inside her was a fighter made of fire and scars.

Ayushman Rajvansh

Ayushman, the youngest Rajvansh son, had always been seen as a failure in his own family’s eyes. No matter what he tried to learn, nothing seemed to satisfy the expectations placed upon him. His family kept him at a distance, and harsh judgements followed him everywhere.

He had been pushed into the business world against his will, forced into a college path he never understood. Harshvardhan barely considered him capable of anything. The world believed Ayushman survived on the Rajvansh name… but reality was far different.

For two years, he had been working quietly at a small café—waking up at 5 a.m., returning home at 10 p.m., surviving on a monthly salary of fifteen thousand rupees. He carried a soft heart, a gentle soul, and the courage to build his life from scratch.

Ruhi Sharma

Ruhi Sharma came from a middle-class home, the youngest daughter of a family that had never faced major troubles. With her innocent face and child-like habits, she looked like the sweetest girl in the world.

But behind that innocence lived a storm. Her anger was fierce, her emotions unpredictable, and her heart dangerously honest. She studied in college, quietly, peacefully, while hiding chaos within her mind.

Ruhi did exactly what her heart told her to. She trusted rarely, loved deeply, and felt everything intensely. Calm on the outside, wild on the inside—she was a mystery wrapped in softness.