The beginning of this new life felt nothing less than a divine blessing.
Dean had finally opened his own company—one he had dreamed of for years. And within a surprisingly short time, it began generating solid profits. With all his savings, Dean bought a brand-new house—not in his name, but under Sejal's. He wanted it to be her dream home... a space built just for her.
Sejal now worked at Dean's office—no longer just as an employee, but as his business partner. Together, they had built something powerful—brick by brick, heart by heart.
Their shared dedication, love, and trust had turned that office into more than a workplace. It had become their second home.
Meanwhile, Harry, who had always stood firmly by their side, was now promoted to Vice President of the company. Life, at last, had begun rewarding him too—with stability, respect, and peace.
Denny, Dean's once-distant younger brother, had started a new relationship—this time with a beautiful and educated girl chosen by their parents. Their wedding date had already been fixed, and Denny's life had begun to bloom in his own rhythm.
And then, there was Suzy—the woman who had once sacrificed so much for Dean.
She had finally started her own small business, designing jewelry and handbags—products born from her creativity and strength. Slowly but surely, Suzy's boutique was becoming popular. She had made herself a promise—until she found a partner who truly deserved her, she would walk alone, with her head held high, building her own life with grace.
As for Ken—
After that painful day, when the truth had finally come out, Ken had silently disappeared from everyone's lives. For a whole month, he had isolated himself, not attending classes, not seeing anyone. He just needed time—to heal, to breathe, to stand again.
But Ken was never someone who stayed broken for long.
One day, out of nowhere, he launched his own Gamer Software & Game Design company.
And somehow, like magic, the games he designed began to explode in popularity.
Now, from little kids to teenagers to grown adults—everyone played Ken's games.
His designs filled streets, banners, mobile apps—his creative world was suddenly everywhere.
Girls now sent him love proposals almost daily.
But Ken?
He let no one in.
Because deep down, in some quiet corner of his heart, there still lived a silent longing.
A nameless ache.
A part of his soul that remained... incomplete.
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This isn't the end of the story.
It has only paused for a while—
before fate begins the next chapter...
To be continued...