NOVEL ONLINE FREE Chapter 26: Chapter 21: The Room She Never Entered
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**Author's Note – Aish the Unstoppable, to her ever-devoted SHADOWHEARTS 🖤🌙**
Last night, you watched Aanya and Veer survive the curse and step into their forever.
But forever still has its shadows… and love sometimes leads us to rooms we never dared open.
This chapter is gentle, aching, romantic—and just a little haunted.
Because healing means going back *one last time.*
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It had rained all night.
The earth was still damp, the wind quieter now, like the House itself had turned over in its sleep and decided it could finally rest.
Aanya stood barefoot in the hallway—*that hallway.* The one that always seemed longer than it was. The one she used to run through as a girl, always avoiding the third door on the left.
The one she never opened.
The Room She Never Entered.
Until now.
Veer's voice came gently from behind her.
"It's still here, huh?"
"It's the only place I haven't looked."
"You don't have to," he said. "We've already claimed the House. You and me—we're its final chapter."
She smiled faintly, but didn't move.
"What if it's not over? What if there's still something hidden?"
"Then we face it," Veer said, stepping beside her. "Together. Like always."
She reached for the doorknob.
It turned easily.
No creak. No scream. No burst of haunted air.
Just a soft *click* as the door opened… and the past *exhaled.*
The room was untouched. Still lined with lavender wallpaper and floor-length curtains that smelled faintly of time.
In the center was a low table, and resting on it—
A **journal.** With Naira's name.
And a sealed envelope addressed in curling ink:
*To the one who dared love through the fire.*
Aanya's breath caught in her throat.
She stepped in slowly, every footstep like walking across memory glass.
She picked up the envelope. Opened it.
Inside:
*If you're here, Aanya, it means you didn't run this time.*
> *It means you stayed.*
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> *And for that, I'm proud of you.*
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> *There's so much I never said. Because I knew you wouldn't let me do what I had to do.*
> *I was never meant to survive the mirror. Not like this. But I did what I could to buy you time. To give you silence.*
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> *You always thought you were cursed. But you were the only one who ever looked at this house and called it "home."*
> *You gave the shadows names. You didn't fear the whispers. You followed love into the dark and pulled it into the light.*
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> *That's not a curse, Aanya. That's magic.*
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> *Live your life now. Laugh loudly. Sleep with the windows open. Kiss someone who isn't afraid of your ghosts.*
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> *And if you ever think of me—*
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> *Smile.*
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> *Love always,*
> *—Naira*
Tears rolled down Aanya's cheeks before she could stop them.
She sat on the floor, holding the letter to her chest.
Veer joined her, silently wrapping his arm around her shoulders.
"She loved you hard," he said quietly.
"She saved me. Every time. Even when I didn't deserve it."
"You did," he whispered. "You still do. You always will."
They sat in silence for a while. No ghosts. No voices. Just the warmth of grief folded into love.
Then Veer kissed her temple.
"Now that you've opened every door…"
"What?"
"Can we talk about *our* room?"
"Which room?"
"The one I want to paint orange and fill with books and scented candles and too many blankets and maybe... a crib?"
Aanya blinked.
"Veer."
"Too soon?"
"Way too soon."
"I can wait."
"Good."
"But I am calling dibs on being the one to read bedtime stories in monster voices."
"You already are the monster."
"A sexy, protective monster."
"You're unbearable."
"And yet, you said yes."
She laughed through her tears.
"God help me, I did."
They left the room hand in hand, the letter pressed between her palms like a vow.
And behind them, the door closed gently.
Not slammed.
Not cursed.
Just *closed.*
Like the past had finally been heard.
And was ready to sleep.
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**Ending Author's Note – Aish, your queen of closure & cheek-kisses 🖤📜**
ShadowHearts…
That was Chapter 21. A room full of silence. A letter full of truth.
And Veer already planning a future full of snuggles and baby names. (He's insufferably romantic, I know.)
Up next:
**Chapter 22 – The Mirror Is a Window Now.**
Prepare for *soft smiles*, *slow kisses*, and *the beginning of forever*.
—Aish 💫🖤
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