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❝You can give yourself a second chance too.❞ x After being shattered, Falak Kulkarni expects no light. Walking in seemingly endless darkness, she tries to light her own candle. Only that her hands are shaking, her eyes aren't focused, and she can barely hold the matchstick right. But when Ishir Naicker stands behind her, holding her hand in his, her whole world lights up. x "Ishir-r," she stuttered, her voice clenching his heart. He drew her closer, her bare chest against his as he sighed. "Darsh will wake u-up, you bath first." "What's the use, Falak?" he said, his face buried in her neck, "You are already all wet." The water splashed around them, killing the eerie silence followed after his words. She didn't speak, her face on fire as his hands palmed her back. "Not like you resisting anyways." She blushed at his words. x Falak Kulkarni didn't think that marrying the love of her life, by fighting with her parents for it, would lead to her demise. She also didn't think that she had to give so much of herself, but just because she couldn't give a child, she is left as a divorcee. Two years took a lot of healing and she finally wants to stand back on her own feet, but her parents push her into marrying another divorcee. That is when Ishir Naicker and a tiny baby comes in her life. But how is love to come when you are still learning to love yourself again? x Trigger warnings: Infertility, mentions of domestic violence and martial r@pe 16+ ONLY, don't read it if you're younger, this book deals with complex themes you might not understand 🫶
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