Saif stared at her intensely.Then, without hesitation, he answered—“Yes.”Silence spread across the room.All eyes turned towards Rizvi.No one understood why she would ask such a question—especially when almost everyone already knew about Saif’s past… except Firoz’s wife.Saif continued,“Muskaan… that’s her name. We studied together in college. We loved each other deeply.”His voice turned slightly heavy.“But one day… a massive earthquake hit my life… and it tore us apart.”He paused.“That’s my story. Want to ask anything else?”Rizvi held his gaze for a moment, then said softly,“No… this much information is enough for me. Thank you.”She stood up.“I’ll be back.”The game continued…