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Longing Hearts
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- 001Chapter 1
- 002Chapter 2
- 003Chapter 3
- 004Chapter 4
- 005Chapter 5
- 006Chapter 6
- 007Chapter 7
- 008Chapter 8
- 009Chapter 9
- 010Chapter 10
- 011Chapter 11
- 012Chapter 12
- 013Chapter 13
- 014Chapter 14
- 015Chapter 15
- 016Chapter 16
- 017Chapter 17
- 018Chapter 18
- 019Chapter 19
- 020Chapter 20
- 021Chapter 21
- 022Chapter 22
- 023Chapter 23
- 024Chapter 24
- 025Chapter 25
- 026Chapter 26
- 027Chapter 27
- 028Chapter 28
- 029Chapter 29
- 030Chapter 30
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About this novel
Saad's devotion burns only for Rimsha, yet her heart belongs entirely to Maaz. When a Nikkah binds these two souls together, it becomes a battleground between unyielding hatred and desperate love.
Rimsha's heart isn't malleable like wax—it's unbreakable stone, resistant to every attempt at softening.
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"Rimsha." Saad's voice stops her in her tracks. He stands with his back to her, unmoved.
"What else do you want from me?" she asks, her voice trembling through unshed tears.
"Agar aaj jaogi to wapas aane ke sare raaste band karke jaogi, soch samajh kar fesla karna." Saad crushes his cigarette beneath his fingers before turning to face her. (If you leave today, you'll close every door to return. Decide carefully.)
"You've always decided for me—first marriage, now divorce. Why do you suddenly need my choice?" Rimsha moves toward the bedside table, pulling out her keys with shaking hands.
(You've always made the decisions, first to marry, now to end it. Why do you need my consent?)
"This time, the choice is yours," Saad says, his eyes still closed, fists clenched so hard they tremble.
(But this time the decision belongs to you.)
"I'm leaving," she whispers, gripping her suitcase handle as she reaches for the door.
"Tumhe divorce papers aur tumhara mehr jald hi mil jayega." His voice breaks the silence as he turns away. (You'll receive your dower and divorce papers soon.)
"I'll be waiting," she replies, her voice fractured, as she steps through the threshold.
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Can Saad heal a heart turned to stone, or has he lost her forever?
Rimsha's heart isn't malleable like wax—it's unbreakable stone, resistant to every attempt at softening.
=================
"Rimsha." Saad's voice stops her in her tracks. He stands with his back to her, unmoved.
"What else do you want from me?" she asks, her voice trembling through unshed tears.
"Agar aaj jaogi to wapas aane ke sare raaste band karke jaogi, soch samajh kar fesla karna." Saad crushes his cigarette beneath his fingers before turning to face her. (If you leave today, you'll close every door to return. Decide carefully.)
"You've always decided for me—first marriage, now divorce. Why do you suddenly need my choice?" Rimsha moves toward the bedside table, pulling out her keys with shaking hands.
(You've always made the decisions, first to marry, now to end it. Why do you need my consent?)
"This time, the choice is yours," Saad says, his eyes still closed, fists clenched so hard they tremble.
(But this time the decision belongs to you.)
"I'm leaving," she whispers, gripping her suitcase handle as she reaches for the door.
"Tumhe divorce papers aur tumhara mehr jald hi mil jayega." His voice breaks the silence as he turns away. (You'll receive your dower and divorce papers soon.)
"I'll be waiting," she replies, her voice fractured, as she steps through the threshold.
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Can Saad heal a heart turned to stone, or has he lost her forever?