"ज़ाया ना कर अपने अल्फ़ाज़ हर किसी के लिए,खामोश रहकर देख... तुझे समझता कौन है।"
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The gates of the Jaipur mansion burst open beneath the headlights of Ekaksh's sports car. He didn't slow down. The tires screeched sharply against the gravel as he tore through the estate. His hands were locked rigidly around the steering wheel, his face completely devoid of expression-a mask of absolute, calculated control. He had left this house less than an hour ago, leaving Sanvi behind with what he believed was a devastating betrayal. He was back for answers. Not an explanation, and certainly not a plea. Just objective, cold data.