On the top floor of the building stood a quiet office with large windows overlooking the city.
Inside that office sat Arjun Mehta.
He was known as one of the youngest and most brilliant marketing heads in the industry.
Smart.
Successful.
Confident.
But there was one thing people didn't know.
Arjun had stopped believing in love a long time ago.
For him, life had become simple:
Work. Success. Responsibility.
Nothing more.
He looked at the file in his hand.
"Aisha Sharma – New Marketing Executive."
"Top of her class," he murmured.
The door slowly opened.
Arjun looked up.
And for a moment…
Time seemed to pause.
Aisha stood there quietly.
Soft sunlight from the window fell across her face.
Her eyes held something rare—curiosity and kindness.
Arjun felt something strange inside his chest.
Something he had not felt in years.
"Come in," he said.
"I'm Arjun Mehta."
"Good morning, sir," Aisha replied.
Their eyes met again.
And somewhere deep inside the silent building…
Something magical had just begun.