The morning sun crept gently over the skyline of Bangalore as Meher Sharma stood outside the massive glass building of Malhotras Innovation — a place that shimmered with power and perfection.
She stood still for a moment, hands gripping the strap of her handbag, heart pounding in rhythm with the chaos inside her head.
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