As the night settled over the city, Bhargav and Sanju found themselves back at the penthouse. The atmosphere was charged with a mix of relief and apprehension. Bhargav was happy that Sanju had finally spoken to him. They decided to stay at the penthouse for the night, seeking the comfort of a familiar, yet private, space. After a simple dinner, they sat on the balcony, the city lights twinkling below them. The cool breeze carried a sense of calm, and for the first time in days, Bhargav felt a sense of peace. Sanju sat beside him, her fingers intertwined with his, seeking both reassurance and strength.