Night, the most beautiful time in twenty four hours, and that night was more beautiful from any other night.

That night was time when moon and starts behind the cloudy sky will witness the start of most beautiful tale of true, timeless love and endless passion.

It was heavily raining, rain generally is said to be symbol of sorrow, but in truth it takes the sorrow of people away from them, it has the ability to hide the tears of someone, to hide pain from someone. Loud thunder and ceaseless lighting were making this night devilish.

A boy with big specs and well settled oily hairs, wearing old print jumpsuit and a lovely smile, just of tender age of fourteen was standing at entrance of a big mansion holding the strings of his jumpsuit in his small palms. His eyes were shining like diamond and gets mesmerized seeing a girl in front of him, who seemed to be smaller than her by a years or two. He was seeing her even without blinking his eyes. He leaves a string of his suit to settle his specs.
The girl was wearing a beautiful Indian designer lehenga, she looks everywhere in mansion and finding no one she secretly takes her net stole and puts it on her head and wears a nose ring, which belonged to her mother. She looks in mirror and makes a face like a queen, holding her net stole between her fingers,  but when she sees the image of the boy in mirror smiling at her, she opens her eyes wide in shock and immediately takes that nose ring and stole off and gazes at her feet in embarrassment.

She then slightly looks up in mirror and sees him still smiling looking at her through mirror. He then slowly takes out the mouth organ from his pocket and starts to play a beautiful tune making her smile. He also smiles seeing her smile.

A alarms rings making him come out of his dream land, he lazily puts off the alarm and sits on bed with pillow in his arms, rubbing his eyes with his free hand. Stupid alarm! He thinks.

Then he smiles like an idiot nuzzling pillow in his arms, close to his chest. Thinking about his dream princess.
Today he was more than happy but as always he will never show it to anyone, he had a soft  heart which cared for all which loved everyone immensely but he perfectly veiled his every feeling with his anger and rude behaviour. He was happy as he will be able to see her again, things changed a lot in these many years. He was small when he lost his parents after that he lived his life with his unmarried uncle. He had a very big and loving family that included his parents, his uncle and aunt their son Laksh and most important his elder sister, Anjali whom he loves like anything. Everyone lived together happily. His uncle and aunt loved him just like their own son even sometimes Laksh gog jealous of him. His uncle and aunt, precisely real younger brother of his father and his wife  died in a car accident when they were returning home from a late night business meeting and after their death his dad adopted their son Laksh. As Laksh lost his parents in small age all took his extra care and gave him more love, Anjali also loved him more, if we say she over pampered him won't be wrong, not only she but everyone in the family did. After few years his parents died in similar way this created a suspicion within him making him think it to be more than accident. Now he anyhow wanted to find the reality and culprit behind his loved ones accident but he had responsibility of his elder sister and even Laksh which he can't neglect. He sent both of them to his maternal grand mother and he started living with his uncle. His uncle was middle class person with very less income but enough to fulfill  basic needs of these two, his uncle worked as small accountant first in his dad's company and now in the office of one of the richest business man of the state, shekhar kapoor. He was one of the most trusted person of his father.

He was also loved by Shekhar due to his amiable nature. He completed his studies and even started his business side by side as it was his need and now he owned the chain of hotels all around the globe, he was owner of Raichand group of hotels. He is most successful business man of the year and one of the richest person of the state. He is The ADVAY RAICHAND. People fear from him but still love him as most of them knew how good he was at heart. More of the people loved him more because of his beautiful heart and even  truly respected him from heart but not from fear, but his heart belongs to the peron, don't even bother for him, she is daughter of shekhar Kapoor, KHUSHI KAPOOR.

And soon his idiotic grin turn into a sad smile. As he was going to Mumbai to attend the Reception ceremony of his childhood friend and secret love. A single tear escapes his eyes.

He remembers after when he first saw her that night in that nose pin and stole he always looked at her as his bride, he never initiated any kind of conversation with her or tired to be friend her . He use to play a special own created tune on his mouth organ only for her. It was the last day of his graduation when he decides to confess his love for her. He directly after his college runs to her house, but as soon as he reaches their he sees,

He reached, kapoor Mansion, his happiness had no bound, the girl he loves since he was fourteen finally he going to confess his feeling to her, he was also nervous and it was obvious, he had a simple gold ring in his hand when he reaches living room of the mansion. But he gets shocked seeing a boy kneeling in front of his love with ring in his hands and he gets shocked knowing it to be none other than his own brother Laksh. That moment his heart broke in million pieces.

He was standing in front of mirror after getting ready all thinking about his past, now no more he was a boy with large specs, oily sticky hairs.

He was grown into a handsome man. His deep brown almond eyes and with bristly eyebrows. His titan's shoulders and perfectly toned body. His roman nose and concrete jaws with well defined cheekbone. Any girl will fall for his leopard like personality specially his spicy scent.

Now he no more wears Bobby printed jumpsuit or lose trousers or shirts.

His nifty and ritzy clothes give perfect touch to his dashing personality. The things with never changer are his passionate and ambitions eyes, only differences is that first this charming eyes were veiled by his specs.

No, Destiny cried seeing a train of tears flowing off his eyes. He immediately wipes his tears.
As he thought them as symbol of weakness. He then smiles broadly, love is not claiming in front of world or calming the one we love, but love is as pure as sacrifice. If she is happy staying away from him then why to complain and if I am not even able to see her happy so what the use of my love, thought him.

He them moves towards the cupboard not forgetting to take his mouth organ. His eyes feel on the case in his drawer, he picks the case up and opens it only to find a nose ring, he bought it with his first income for her. It was first time when he saw her she was wearing in nose ring, so he though a women is incomplete without it, yes she cannot wear that big ring daily but at least one for him, but his dreams shattered.

He manages to stop the flood of emotions in his heart and moves out of the house to airport.

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Please do comment, how was the prologue.
I just changed the names and nothing else also explained many this which I didn't in last prologue but basic plot is still same.
Also you will get to know many things after I publish first chapter as all character their nature, complete past Advya's real nature, Khushi's side of story and other things.