Marble Hearts
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Last published Tue, Apr 21, 2026
"Between stadium lights and hospital nights, their love found a way."
«Book 2 in Marble Series»
Can be read as a standalone
☆In the high-octane world of cricket, where fame, pressure, and expectations collide, Abhishek Sharma is a rising star whose life is under constant public scrutiny. Away from the stadium lights, his heart longs for someone who sees him beyond the runs, the records, and the headlines.
Enter Sitara, a brilliant and compassionate doctor, whose calm strength and sharp wit make her impossible to ignore. As Hardik Pandya's cousin, she knows the rhythms and pressures of the cricketing world, but nothing could have prepared her for the whirlwind of emotions that Abhishek brings into her life.
Amidst media attention, family expectations, and the demands of their careers, Abhishek and Sitara's paths intertwine, sparking a romance as passionate and unpredictable as the game itself. Marble Hearts is a tale of love, resilience, and the courage to chase both the heart and the dream.
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