Therefore, when the young billionaire decided to hide his identity, transforming himself into a poor farmer living in a dilapidated house in a remote village to test the heart of the woman he intended to marry, he knew he was risking everything.

But he never expected that his “game” would push the relationship to the brink of collapse.
Would love conquer deceit? Or would greed expose everything?

Arjun Sharma – 34 years old – a familiar name in India’s financial circles. Chairman of Ascend Group, owning assets worth billions of rupees, living in a multi-million dollar mansion in Mumbai, frequently appearing in the media as an elegant, intelligent, and… single man.
But few knew that behind that glamorous facade, Arjun was still a lonely man, always doubting whether anyone came to him for true affection or for his fortune.

Everything began when Arjun met Kavya – a beautiful, gentle, and simple girl. She was a kindergarten teacher, living in the outskirts of Delhi, from an ordinary family. Meeting Kavya for the first time at a charity event, Arjun was impressed by the way she cared for the children, her gentle eyes, and her unmaterialistic lifestyle. They kept in touch, then gradually became closer.
After almost 6 months of getting to know each other, Arjun started to think seriously about their relationship. But the worry still clung to him – would Kavya love his true self, or just his wealthy exterior?

A daring idea sparked: he would pretend to be a poor farmer.

Arjun asked his close friend – Ravi, manager of a livestock farm in a rural district of Rajasthan – to help him play the role. He gave up his suits, luxury cars, latest phones, and moved into an old tiled-roof house, with the profession of “raising pigs” and growing vegetables. Everything was kept strictly confidential, even from Kavya.

Arjun told Kavya that he was facing financial difficulties, his company had gone bankrupt, and he had to return to his village to start over. He invited her to visit for a few days, as a small test. Kavya was a little surprised but still agreed. She said softly:

– “I don’t love you for your money, so if you need me, I’ll always be there.”
The day Kavya arrived, Arjun picked her up on an old motorbike, spewing thick smoke. She didn’t complain, only asked quietly:
– “Is it far, darling?”
– “Far, and also close. Being close is enough,” Arjun smiled, with a hint of awkwardness.
The house Arjun lived in was simple, with peeling walls, salty well water, and a smoky wood-burning stove. Kavya was a little shocked, but still pretended to be happy, even rolling up her sleeves to help him cook, feed the pigs, and garden.
That night, they sat by the fireplace. Arjun asked:
– “Aren’t you bored?”
– “Bored of what? As long as you are sincere. I can accept wealth or poverty.”

Arjun felt more at ease. But things started to change on the third day.

That morning, a dashing-looking man appeared at the gate of the house. It was Arjun’s personal assistant, bringing some essential items to the farm. Kavya saw this man speak respectfully, calling Arjun “Chairman.” Although Arjun quickly explained he was an old acquaintance, Kavya began to look suspicious.

That night, Arjun caught Kavya secretly calling her best friend on the phone

– “Girl, I’m really suspicious. This guy doesn’t seem like a pig farmer. Yesterday, some well-dressed guy came and called him ‘boss,’ I heard it clearly…”
Arjun froze. It seemed Kavya had discovered something, and he had to decide – continue to hide or tell the truth?

The next morning, Kavya was no longer as cheerful as usual. She became quiet, spoke little, and her eyes seemed distant. Arjun decided to keep silent, watching how she would act.
That evening, while they were both clearing the garden, Kavya suddenly asked:
– “Tell me the truth… Who are you?”
Arjun froze. Part of him wanted to confess, part still wanted to test her further.
– “I’m a failure, trying to start over. I have nothing but this pigsty.”

Kavya was silent. But her eyes no longer held trust.

Three days later, she used her mother’s illness as an excuse to leave the farm. Before she left, she left a letter:
“I don’t know what is real, what is false. I once thought I loved a sincere person, but I found myself being tested as if in a play. I need time.”
Arjun was speechless. He had succeeded in testing her – but failed to keep her heart.

A week later, Arjun returned to the city, resuming his identity as a billionaire. He didn’t contact Kavya. But he quietly followed her, knowing that she still regularly taught, still maintaining her simple lifestyle as before.
Three weeks later, late one afternoon, Arju