"Use dard me dekh, dil mera gaya sehem,
Uske chehre ki udaasi se, aakhein ho gayi numm,
Ab hoga insaaf, nahi hoga koi Rehem
Milega unhe bhi dard, bina koi gumm"

-Vaidehi
-fictionflare_
(Rudraksh)

At the Malhotra Empires,
Rishwik sat comfortably in his office chair, the epitome of authority and sophistication as he reviewed and signed a stack of documents. Dressed impeccably in business formals, he wore a light blue shirt tucked into cream-colored pants, his blazer casually draped over the back of his CEO chair. The top few buttons of his shirt were undone, offering a glimpse of his toned chest, adding a relaxed edge to his otherwise polished appearance.