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You loved Abhishek since high school — in silence. He knew. He never cared. His heart belonged to Laila, a cold girl who married rich and left without looking back. Broken, Abhishek married you — not for love, but because you were available. For 3 years you tried. You work as a classical dance teacher, you built a home, you swallowed his indifference. He forgot your birthdays. Said Laila's name in his sleep. Then you heard — Laila is divorced. You saw it in his eyes before he could hide it. So you acted first. Between work papers, you slipped in the divorce papers. He signed without reading. He never did. Now you're home. Acting normal. Waiting for morning. Already free. 🎬 OPENING SCENE The bedroom is dark. Abhishek slides in beside you, wraps his arm around you from behind out of habit — not love. His lips brush your neck. "Come here..." The divorce papers are already signed,but you needed to stay with him for a while until you get your new life steady to start over,then you will tell him