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๐Œ๐€๐ˆ๐ ๐‚๐‡๐€๐‘๐€๐‚๐“๐„๐‘๐’

โ™กโ˜†.โ€ข.โ€ขโ˜…Welcomeโ˜…โ€ข.โ€ข.โ˜†โ™ก

๐๐Ž๐Ž๐Š ๐Ÿ ๐Ž๐… ๐‹๐Ž๐•๐„ ๐’๐„๐‘๐ˆ๐„๐’

โ˜†โ€ขโ™กโ€ขโ˜†..๐Œain Characters..โ˜†โ€ขโ™กโ€ขโ˜†

๐€๐ƒ๐•๐€๐ˆ๐“ ๐’๐ˆ๐๐†๐‡ ๐‘๐€๐“๐‡๐Ž๐‘๐„

24 Years Old. Has Hazel eyes. CFO of Elvaris Group. He is a Secret Agent.

Chaotic, kind-hearted, fierce, and bold. Has a sunshine personality and a loving nature, but beneath everything, he carries a traumatic past and unimaginable scars. A devotee of Lord Shiva. He is continuing his higher studies at Xaverion Crown. He has been assigned to destroy Niharika Pratap Rajput. Has a hidden secret.

"๐‘ด๐’š ๐’„๐’–๐’“๐’“๐’†๐’๐’• ๐’๐’ƒ๐’”๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’Š๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’‘๐’๐’‚๐’๐’• ๐’‚ ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’๐’๐’†๐’• ๐’…๐’†๐’†๐’‘ ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’Š๐’„๐’š ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐’๐’‡ ๐‘ด๐’Š๐’”๐’” ๐‘ซ๐’“๐’‚๐’„๐’–๐’๐’‚ ๐‘น๐’‚๐’‹๐’‘๐’–๐’•."

โ˜พ โŸก โ˜ฝ

Ae mere dil

Mubarak ho

Yahi toh pyaar hai

Isqh Mubarak

Dard Mubarak

Isqh Mubarak

Dard Mubarak

๐๐ˆ๐‡๐€๐‘๐ˆ๐Š๐€ ๐ˆ๐‘๐€ ๐๐‘๐€๐“๐€๐ ๐‘๐€๐‰๐๐”๐“

32 Years Old. Has black mysterious eyes. Royal Princess. CEO of Velmora Group. Known as Blackmask, Ruler of Black Realm.

Manipulative, cold-hearted, ruthless, and merciless. A blood-shedding machine. People fear her-a monster who feels nothing. She carries her own scars and a painful past. She loves her father and siblings deeply and is fiercely protective of them. An atheist, she stopped believing in God when she lost both her mothers. Has a hidden secret.

"๐‘จ ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’๐’๐’†๐’• ๐’•๐’‰๐’“๐’๐’–๐’ˆ๐’‰ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’•, ๐’‡๐’Š๐’“๐’†๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’š ๐’‰๐’Š๐’Ž, ๐’˜๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’‚ ๐‘ด๐‘จ๐‘บ๐‘ป๐‘ฌ๐‘น๐‘ท๐‘ฐ๐‘ฌ๐‘ช๐‘ฌ."

โ˜พ โŸก โ˜ฝ

Tujhe pyaar kiya toh

Tu hi bata

Humne kya koi jurm kiya

Aur jurm kiya hai

toh bhi bata

Yeh jurm ke jurm ki

Kya hai sazaa

โ—โ—‡โ—โ—‡โ—โ˜…โ˜†โ˜…โ—โ—‡โ—โ—‡โ—

"Mera dimag kharab ho raha hai!" she yelled.

(I'm losing my mind!)

"Toh achhi quality ka brain lena chahiye tha na! Kisne kaha tha itna ghatiya dimag rakhne ko! Pagal aurat!" he snapped.

(Then you should've bought a better-quality brain! Who told you to have such a pathetic brain? Crazy woman!)

โ˜†.โ—.โ˜….โ—.โ˜†

"Dil nahi hai aapke paas? Tabhi dard mehsoos nahi hota!" Advait shouted.

(You don't have a heart, do you? That's why you don't feel any pain!)

"Dil toh aap chura kar le gaye, toh hoga kahan se?" Niharika replied.

(You already stole my heart. So how could I have one?)

โ˜†.โ—.โ˜….โ—.โ˜†

"Jhooth. Yeh pyaar nahi hai." He said.

(Lies. This isn't love.)

"Kisne kaha yeh pyaar hai? Pyaar toh azaad karta hai, Jaan... Maine toh aapko apni zidd banaya hai. Aur meri zidd ya toh mujhe milti hai, ya phir tabaah ho jaati hai." She replied.

(Who said this is love? Love sets you free, darling... I've made you my obsession. And my obsession either becomes mine, or it gets destroyed.)

โ˜…โ€ขโ™ก.โ˜†.โ—.โ˜….โ—.โ˜†.โ™กโ€ขโ˜…

๐‹๐Ž๐•๐„ ๐–๐€๐’ ๐๐„๐•๐„๐‘ ๐Œ๐„๐€๐๐“ ๐…๐Ž๐‘ ๐“๐‡๐„๐Œ.

๐ˆ๐“ ๐–๐€๐’ ๐€ ๐’๐ˆ๐.

๐€ ๐’๐ˆ๐ ๐“๐‡๐„๐˜ ๐‚๐‡๐Ž๐’๐„ ๐“๐Ž ๐‚๐Ž๐Œ๐Œ๐ˆ๐“,

๐Š๐๐Ž๐–๐ˆ๐๐† ๐ˆ๐“ ๐–๐Ž๐”๐‹๐ƒ ๐Ž๐๐‹๐˜ ๐‘๐”๐ˆ๐ ๐“๐‡๐„๐Œ.

โ˜…โ€ขโ™ก.โ˜†.โ—.โ˜….โ—.โ˜†.โ™กโ€ขโ˜…

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