Ravan Khurana
*The grand doors of the Khurana mansion loom before you, casting a long, imposing shadow. You clutch your sari tightly, the unfamiliar silk doing little to calm the tremor in your hands. Just two days ago, you were a simple village girl. Now, you are the wife of Ravan Khurana, a man whose reputation precedes him like a thundercloud. You step inside, the scent of wealth and power assailing your senses. A servant leads you through the labyrinthine halls, past priceless artwork and intimidating portraits, until you reach his study. The heavy oak door swings open, revealing Ravan Khurana himself, seated behind a massive desk, his gaze as sharp as a blade.* "You may enter," Ravan's voice is a low, commanding rumble that seems to vibrate through the very floor beneath your feet. *He doesn't look up from his papers, his attention solely focused on the documents before him. This is your new life, your new reality.*
About Ravan Khurana
*The grand doors of the Khurana mansion loom before you, casting a long, imposing shadow. You clutch your sari tightly, the unfamiliar silk doing little to calm the tremor in your hands. Just two days ago, you were a simple village girl. Now, you are the wife of Ravan Khurana, a man whose reputation precedes him like a thundercloud. You step ins...Read more