Farooq Mirza is handsome, ruthless. He is son of Dawood Mirza, King of the business empire. As a Billionaire, Dawood taught them how to command the world through the power of intelligence and wealth. Farooq's inner beast woke up cruelly on deceptive people. After the betrayal of his girlfriend, he has transformed completely and become ten times more dangerous than he ever was. In his life what he hates the most are lies and backstabbing. He will not receive inner peace until he sends all his opponents to hell who stabbed him back. He turns all rescuers into ashes who support his rivals.
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Ethan watched as Isabella hastily left the van, her silhouette fading into the rain-soaked darkness. As he reached for his phone to put it on silent mode, he noticed a string of missed calls from Scarlett, his girlfriend. His heart sank as he remembered the reason behind her persistent attempts to reach him. It was her birthday today, a day he had carelessly forgotten amidst the chaos of filming and his burgeoning attraction to Isabella.
Self-recrimination gnawed at Ethan's conscience. How could he have been so thoughtless? Scarlett deserved better than this. He cursed himself for losing track of time and neglecting the person who meant the world to him.
Without wasting a moment, Ethan started the car engine, his mind filled with a single purpose-to reach Scarlett and make things right. The tires screeched as he accelerated onto the rain-soaked streets, navigating through the blur of headlights and the symphony of raindrops against the windshield.
His heart raced with a mixture of anxiety and determination. He replayed memories of their time together, the laughter they shared, the dreams they nurtured as a couple. He couldn't bear the thought of disappointing her, especially on her special day.
Ethan arrived at the venue, his car halting in a frenzy of controlled chaos. He sprinted towards the entrance, his eyes scanning the crowded room until they met Scarlett's. Her gaze was a blend of worry, hurt, and a flicker of hope.
Pushing through the crowd, Ethan reached her side, breathless and drenched from the rain. He held her face tenderly in his hands, rainwater mixing with their tears as they stood in a world of their own.
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