From The Beginning

Arnav pulls an all-nighter to work on his latest launch (no, he's not avoiding his wife of two months, thanks ever so much), only to wake up in a bedroom.

A bedroom that looks nothing like his.

With a girl.

A not-Khushi shaped girl.

A small panic attack later, he manages to fish out his phone and nearly passes out.

11th May, 2011.

Either his iPhone is glitching or he's traveled back in time.

Fuck.