Author's POV:

After three days, as instructed by his father, Keshav attended the business meeting. The venue was grand — a lavish hotel hall lined with glass chandeliers that reflected light onto the polished marble floors. The hum of businessmen talking in low tones filled the space. Keshav stood at the entrance for a moment, composed yet cold, his sharp eyes scanning the room where his father stood surrounded by his “real” family — the woman he married and the two children who carried his last name proudly.