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The hall was buzzing with excitement. Caps flew in the air, cheers echoed, and the energy of achievement filled every corner.

Poornima sat among her classmates, her heart racing with pride and nerves. Today was the day she had dreamed of for years — the day she would walk across the stage, completing her master’s degree.

Veeresh sat quietly in the front row, his sharp gaze never leaving her. To the world, he was the untouchable underworld king. But today, all that mattered to him was the woman in the black gown, his Ruby, radiant with accomplishment.

The announcer’s voice boomed across the hall:

> “The next graduate — POORNIMA VEERESH DEEWAN!”

Veeresh’s heart skipped. The sound of her full name — now hers and his — rang like music. Poornima’s eyes widened in delight, a joyful smile lighting up her face as she gracefully walked to the stage.

She received her certificate, shaking hands with professors and dignitaries, then turned to the audience. Her eyes found Veeresh’s, and she winked slightly, a playful glint amidst the proud glow of success.

After the ceremony, photos were taken. Her classmates surrounded her, laughing and celebrating, while Veeresh stood slightly apart, letting her bask in the limelight. But when she pulled him forward for pictures, he smiled — a rare, full smile that reached his eyes.

> “You did it, Ruby,” he murmured, handing her a small velvet box.

She opened it carefully, revealing a sleek, elegant watch. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at him.

> “Veeresh… it’s beautiful!” she exclaimed, fastening it around her wrist.

He leaned closer, his hand brushing hers.

> “Just like you,” he whispered.

Before she could respond, he captured her in a gentle kiss. Poornima melted into it, her hands resting on his shoulders, happiness radiating from every smile, every twinkle in her eyes.

When they finally pulled apart, she laughed softly, her forehead resting against his chest.

> “I’ve waited so long to show you this day, to share it with you,” she murmured.

Veeresh held her close, feeling the weight of every moment they had survived — the betrayals, the danger, the hospital nights.

> “And you made me the happiest man alive,” he said quietly, pressing another soft kiss to her temple.

Around them, the world celebrated achievements, but for Veeresh and Poornima, this was more than a graduation. This was survival, love, and the quiet promise of forever — a life where she could chase her dreams, and he could simply watch her shine.

> “I’m proud of you, Ruby,” he whispered.

“And I’ll always be here… every step of the way.”

She smiled, slipping her hand into his, and for the first time in years, the underworld king felt completely at peace.