Love, Maybe?
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Last published Thu, Jun 4, 2026
Some people never really leave your life.
No matter how hard you try to forget them.
Nitya has spent years building walls around herself-around memories that don't make sense,
around a past that feels like it belongs to someone else.
And then Rivan walks back in like he never left.
Familiar. Distant. Hiding something.
He cares for her in ways he never explains, protects her without telling her why, and keeps secrets that slowly begin to unravel everything she thought she knew.
Because loving him was never the problem.
Trusting him is.
And when the truth finally comes out,
Nitya will have to decide-Is love enough to stay,
when everything else is falling apart?
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
Main genre:
Romance
Sub-genres:
Slow Burn
Emotional / Angst
Mystery
Psychological
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