𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ✔

𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐔𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 -5 {𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭}

Humse ye jo bhee harakat huee hai
Mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat huee hai

Kuch itane hai hum-tum kamee kuch nahin hai
Jitna bhee jeenaa hai tujko hee jeenaa hai
Jeete rahen jis tarah

Shaam-o-subah too mera tere binaa kya mera
Do jism jaan ek hai naa hona kabhi too juda

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Here is the final bonus chapter of His Belonging Love, a chapter that crosses 23k words—my last gift to this book, from my heart to yours.

But before you read, I want to share something important.

I’m calm while writing this, and I don’t mean to sound rude or dramatic. I’m not seeking attention—I know my worth. I just need to express what I’ve been holding in for a long time.

His Belonging Love is more than just a story to me—it’s my baby. My first book. The one where I gave 100% of my effort, time, emotions, and soul. And yet, I didn’t receive the same energy back from many of you.

Even when the minimum vote targets weren't met, I still gave updates. I kept showing up because I believed in the story. I believed in you.

You got chapters for free. You read them. And I’m genuinely happy you did. But what about me?

All I ever asked for was a simple vote. Not for money or fame—just for that little feeling of knowing someone appreciated the effort. That someone cared.

And yes, I felt deeply touched when many of you said the story healed you, made you laugh, or helped you escape. Truly—thank you from the bottom of my heart. That means everything.

Some readers even asked me to shift early updates to Scrollstack as paid content. But I couldn’t do that. Many of you come here to heal, to feel seen—and I didn’t want to turn that into a paywall. Many of you are young too, and it wouldn’t feel right to me.

And let’s be honest—what’s the point of charging for early access if the chapter will be free after a few days? Wouldn’t that be unfair to those who paid?

Still, I do understand why other authors do it. They give their all and often feel unseen, unappreciated, or taken for granted. Just like I do now.

So today, I’m setting boundaries for myself.

From now on:

There will be no more vote targets.

No extra word counts.

No fixed update schedules.

I will post when I have time. When I feel like writing. Not because of pressure.

If you want to vote—thank you.
If you want to comment—thank you.
If you want to hate—go ahead. But know this: I will not allow hate to be thrown at His Belonging Love. If that line is crossed, I won’t hesitate to take the book down.