The morning after their first forbidden encounter, Priya woke up with a mix of guilt and exhilaration. Rohan had left early for work, oblivious as ever, planting a quick peck on her cheek before rushing out. Vijay was in the kitchen, making breakfast like nothing had changed. But when their eyes met over the steaming parathas, a spark ignited—silent, electric, promising more.

"Kal raat... sab theek tha na, beta?" Vijay asked casually, handing her a plate.