In a world where love doesn't come easy, you're trapped in a toxic marriage—cold silences, bitter words, and a loneliness that echoes even in a room full of people. Jimin, too, wears a smile for the world, but his eyes betray the same emptiness. Bound by societal expectations and broken vows, the both of you are strangers to happiness... until fate brings you face to face.

Every stolen moment together feels like breathing after drowning. There's an unspoken pull between you, a soft ache that feels like home. Whenever your eyes meet, it's as if the universe is whispering, "You were meant for each other."

You said softly, trying to smile “Isn’t it strange? How we keep finding each other when we’re both so... lost?”

Jimin's gaze lingering on you “It’s not strange. It’s the only thing that feels real.”

The lyrics of "Ishq Mubarak, Dard-e-Mubarak" play faintly in the background as the night deepens. There's a silence that says everything—about pain, about longing, about two souls dancing on the edge of forbidden love.

You spoke barely a whisper “Sometimes, I wish we met in another life… where love didn’t have to hurt.”

Jimin stepping closer, voice trembling “But even in this life, I’d still find you. Every time.”

You're not sure if this is love, or just two broken hearts clinging to a fleeting moment of peace—but whatever it is, it feels sacred. It feels like destiny.