The first rays of sunlight slipped through the curtains, filling Mahnoor's room with a soft golden glow.
She slowly opened her eyes.
For a few moments, she simply stared at the ceiling.
Then...
A smile found its way onto her lips.
"I'm... engaged."
The words still felt unreal.
She buried her face into her pillow, hiding a shy laugh.
Yesterday had changed everything.
She was no longer just Mahnoor Rahman.
Soon...
She would become someone's wife.
Her cheeks warmed at the thought.
A knock sounded on the door.
"Come in."
Her mother entered carrying a breakfast tray.
"I thought my daughter might still be sleeping."
Mahnoor sat up immediately.
"Ammi."
Her mother smiled knowingly.
"You look happy."
Mahnoor lowered her gaze.
"I don't know..."
"It still doesn't feel real."
Her mother sat beside her.
"It will."
She gently brushed Mahnoor's hair behind her ear.
"Marriage is a beautiful journey, but it also requires patience."
Mahnoor nodded.
"I know."
"There will be days when you won't understand each other."
"There will be misunderstandings."
"There will be silence."
"But never let your ego become louder than your love."
Mahnoor listened carefully, memorizing every word.
"I'll try my best."
"I know you will."
Her mother kissed her forehead before leaving the room.
Meanwhile...
Across the city...
A completely different morning had begun.
The massive black gates slowly opened as Zayan's car entered the estate.
Unlike the warmth of the Rahman mansion...
This place felt cold.
Silent.
Almost lifeless.
The mansion was enormous, built from dark stone with towering pillars and floor-to-ceiling windows.
Security guards stood at every entrance.
The moment the car stopped, the staff lined up.
"Welcome back, Sir."
Without responding, Zayan walked inside.
His footsteps echoed through the empty hall.
Sameer followed quietly.
"You have three meetings today."
"Cancel the first."
"The investors won't be pleased."
"I don't care."
"And the council meeting?"
"I'll attend."
Sameer nodded.
"There is one more thing."
Zayan stopped.
"The engagement has already become the talk of the business community."
"So?"
"People are curious."
"They'll remain curious."
He continued walking toward his study.
As soon as the heavy wooden door closed behind him...
His expression changed.
The calm businessman disappeared.
Only Kaizar Shah remained.
He unlocked a hidden compartment inside the bookshelf.
A leather file rested within.
Its cover bore only one word.
Rahman.
He opened it slowly.
Inside were old photographs.
Newspaper clippings.
Financial records.
And one faded family picture.
A young Kaizar smiled between his parents and little sister.
His thumb brushed over the picture.
For the first time that morning...
Emotion flickered across his face.
Pain.
Loss.
Hatred.
He closed the file with a sharp snap.
"This marriage..."
He whispered into the empty room.
"...is only the beginning."
A knock interrupted his thoughts.
Sameer entered after receiving permission.
"The council is waiting."
Kaizar slipped the file back into its hiding place.
"Tell them I'll be there in ten minutes."
Sameer hesitated.
"There is something else."
"What is it?"
"Our men have confirmed..."
He lowered his voice.
"...someone has been asking questions about what happened twelve years ago."
Kaizar's eyes narrowed.
"Who?"
"We don't know."
"They're careful."
Silence filled the room.
Finally, Kaizar spoke.
"Find them."
"No matter who it is."
"Yes, Boss."
After Sameer left, Kaizar walked back toward the window.
Rain clouds still lingered over the city.
His reflection stared back at him through the glass.
One face.
Two identities.
One life built on revenge.
Outside...
Someone else had already begun making their move.
And neither Kaizar nor Mahnoor realized...
The past they believed was buried...
...had quietly started to awaken once again.
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