Six years later, Ansh stands atop his skyscraper in Mumbai, the city glittering below like a constellation of victories. Asia’s No. 1 businessman. A martial artist whose name commands respect. But behind the headlines, behind the tailored suits and silent power—he’s still the boy who listens to Pakhi’s voice message every night.

Internal monologue (Ansh): "They say I’m ruthless. That I don’t feel. But they don’t know I built all this for someone who doesn’t even know I still care."