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Chapter 60

Author: Rikki
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-29 01:42:06

(Same day as raghav was beaten in the jail and kiyara gave birth)

The glow of the evening sun light through the glass windows of Kashyap Enterprises’ top floor, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk where Viren Kashyap sat.

A glass of aged whiskey rested beside him, untouched, as his sharp eyes skimmed the business reports spread before him.

Numbers. Declining stocks. Red lines. A storm brewing in the empire he built from the ground up.

The world was in chaos over the downfall of Rag
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