(London – 7:30 AM)

London ki subah hamesha ki tarah shaant thi...

Log apni-apni zindagi me busy the...

Lekin kisi ko nahi pata tha...

Ki aaj do logon ki kismat ek dusre se takraane wali thi.

Ek chhote se apartment me...

Ek ladki apni coffee banate hue lecture notes prepare kar rahi thi.

Uska naam tha...

Simran Khurana.

London ke ek prestigious university me professor.

Shaant... independent... aur apni hi duniya me rehne wali.

Wo apni family se saalon pehle alag ho chuki thi.

Uska apne ghar walon se rishta sirf naam ka reh gaya tha.

Kisi ko nahi pata tha...

Ki wo Brazil ke CBI Head Officer Vihaan Khurana ki chhoti behen hai.

Usne apni pehchaan duniya se chhupa rakhi thi.

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(Kapoor Global Headquarters – London)

Sheeshe se bani 120-floor ki building...

Jiske top floor par ek aadmi poore London ko dekh raha tha.

Black suit...

Luxury watch...

Cold eyes...

Aur chehre par ek dangerous confidence.

Atishay Kapoor.

London ka billionaire businessman.

Aur Brazil ki Mafia Queen Ruhani Kapoor ka bada bhai.

Assistant room me enter karta hai.

Assistant: "Sir... aaj aapke teen international meetings hain."

Atishay bina palte kehta hai—

Atishay: "Cancel them."

(Assistant hairaan ho jaata hai.)

Assistant: "Sir... ye billion-dollar deals hain."

Atishay desk par rakhi ek file uthata hai.

Us file par sirf ek naam likha hota hai...

Simran Khurana

Us file me Simran ki photos, uski routine, uski favourite coffee, uske lecture timings aur uski har chhoti-badi detail hoti hai.

Assistant dheere se poochta hai—

Assistant: "Sir... aakhir is professor me aisa kya khaas hai?"

Atishay file band karta hai.

Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si deewangi dikhne lagti hai.

Atishay (slowly): "Kuch log choice hote hain..."

"Aur kuch log..."

"Junoon."

"Simran meri choice nahi..."

"Mera obsession hai."

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(University Campus)

Simran students ko lecture de rahi hoti hai.

Use bilkul bhi andaaza nahi hota...

Ki saamne khadi black car ke andar baitha ek aadmi...

Pichhle do ghante se sirf use dekh raha hai.

Atishay ki nazar Simran se ek pal ke liye bhi nahi hatti.

Wo dheere se muskuraata hai.

Atishay: "Professor..."

"Ab tumhari zindagi ka har chapter..."

"Mere naam se shuru hoga."

Car dheere se wahan se nikal jaati hai.

Simran ko abhi bhi nahi pata...

Ki uski zindagi me ek aisa toofan aa chuka hai...

Jo uski poori duniya badalne wala hai.

Brazil...

Ruhani ke phone par Atishay ka message aata hai.

"Ruhi ... I found her."

Ruhani message padhkar sirf itna reply karti hai—

"Take care of your heart, Bhai... because obsession destroys either the world... or the person who feels it."

To Be Continued...