Chapter I – The Weight of Legacy

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A man sat at his desk, buried deep in files and business reports, his focus unwavering. He was none other than Arnav Oberio—a man scarred by tragedy, both inside and out. The burn marks that stretched from his jawline down to his torso, hidden beneath his crisp shirt, were silent witnesses of a painful past. Yet none of it slowed him down. He was a machine—moving, calculating, surviving. He bore the weight of a fractured family, and every late hour at work was his attempt to fix it piece by piece.