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I hate her. I hate her existence..Kyu hai wo meri zindagi me abhi takk?? Kyuki maine bewakoofon ki tarah uspar yakeen kiya-apne dil aur apne bharose par yakeen kiya,
jisne use beintehaan mohabbat di......par usne kya kiya?
Dhoka diya mujhe."
Devansh stood in front of the same temple where he once prayed beside her.
His eyes burned with rage, his heart torn apart by love, betrayal, pain, and hatred-all colliding at once.
The temple bells rang violently as the sky darkened, storms roaring above.
Even the heavens seemed to know-something terrible was about to unfold.
Standing alone, Devansh made a promise.
To himself.
And to her.
"Badla lunga main.
Par iss baar dil nahi, dimaag se khela jaayega ye badle ka khel.
Pichli baar jo galti maine pyaar luta kar ki thi,
iss baar uss galti ko sudhaarunga.
Usse apni nafrat dikhaunga main."
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"Main usse bohot pyaar karti hoon, Krishna.
Main bohot, bohot khush hoon.
Aapne meri har pariksha li, aur maine sab sweekar ki.
Main samajh gayi hoon-
mere dard ke peeche ki wajah thi mujhe itni badi khushi tak pohchana.
Thank you so much, Krishna.
Thank you for sending Devansh into my life."
On the other side of the city, Adhika stood in another temple, her heart glowing with love and faith.
"Aaj main unse apne dil ki baat keh dungi.
Keh dungi ki main unse kitna pyaar karti hoon.
That I love him."
She didn't know-
while she prayed for love, destiny was crafting destruction.
One heart burned with hatred.
The other bloomed with love.
Will they survive the storm fate has planned?
Or will love and revenge destroy everything?
To know their story, keep reading Burning of Hearts. 🔥
[‼️Warning‼️- this book is very emotional, and contains mature theme like blood, torture, depression so read it on your own risk]