The city of Mumbai never slept. Its nights were as alive as its days—filled with ambition, power, secrets, and silent wars. Among the towering buildings and glittering lights lived a man whose name alone was enough to make people lower their voices.
Kabir Rathod.
To the world, he was one of the youngest and most powerful businessmen in the country. Owner of multiple companies, a self-made success story, calm, sharp, and dangerously intelligent. His office stood at the top floor of a glass tower, just like him—above everyone else.
But beneath the polished suits and business headlines, Kabir Rathod ruled a darker world. A world of shadows, underworld deals, silent threats, and blood-written loyalty. No one dared to speak his name lightly. Fear followed him like a shadow.
Kabir trusted very few people—only his family.
His grandfather, Vikram Rathod, was the foundation of the Rathod empire—strict, wise, and respected. His grandmother, Savitri Rathod, was the emotional anchor of the family. His parents, Mahesh Rathod and Nandini Rathod, had raised their sons with discipline, values, and unbreakable unity.
Kabir had two brothers.
Aditya Rathod, the middle one, was calm, friendly, and observant—someone who balanced emotions and logic with ease.
Rahul Rathod, the youngest, was sharp-tongued, protective, and fiercely loyal to his brothers.
Together, they were untouchable.
Kabir's life was controlled, planned, and emotionless—until fate decided to interfere
On the other side of the city lived a girl who belonged to a completely different world.
Aara Sharma.
A simple college-going girl with big dreams and a fragile past. She lived in a small rented house with her mother and younger brother. Her father had abandoned them years ago, leaving behind silence, pain, and unanswered questions.
Aara's mother, Meera Sharma, was a strong woman who had learned to smile despite hardships. Her younger brother, Rohan, was her strength, her reason to fight, and her biggest responsibility.
Aara believed in honesty, hard work, and independence. She wanted to stand on her own feet—not rely on anyone. College, part-time work, responsibilities at home—she balanced everything quietly.
She had no idea that destiny was preparing to pull her into a world filled with power, obsession, danger, and dark love.
That evening, as Kabir stood near the glass window of his office, looking down at the city he controlled, something shifted inside him.
He didn't know her name.
He didn't know her face.
But somewhere, unknowingly, two worlds had begun moving toward each other.
And when Kabir Rathod's world collided with Aara Sharma's innocence—nothing would remain the same.
This was not just a love story.
It was the beginning of obsession, power, fear, and fate..