Author’s POV
The living room smelled faintly of sandalwood incense and chai with too much elaichi.
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Chapter 39
Aks-e-Mohabbat
Dev Raghuvanshi A loud-mouth with a loud heart. A Hindu boy who believes love is filmy, fearless, and full of fire. And her? She was everything he wasn't allowed to love. A calm storm. A soft rebellion. A Muslim girl who made him question every boundary the world drew between their names. They say love doesn’t see religion. But the world does. And in the chaos of traditions, silence of families, and noise of society — they became a love story people whisper about, but never write. But Dev? He’s writing it. Loudly. Dramatically. Unapologetically. Because this isn't just about her. It's about what she left behind in him — A reflection. An Aks-e-Mohabbat. But only for the ones who believe that love can exist even when the world says no.
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