This story was never meant to be perfect - it was meant to be human.
When I started writing If Love Was a Sin, I didn't plan for it to become this personal. I just wanted to tell a story but somewhere along the way, it started telling me something back.
There were scenes where I genuinely cried while writing, moments that made me feel bad for them, and times I caught myself smiling like an idiot because of how real their emotions felt. It wasn't just a story anymore, it became a part of me.
Every chapter is a confession whispered in the dark,
every line a reminder that even the purest hearts
can be pulled into the storm ,
not because they are weak,
but because they dared to love.
If Love Was a Sin isn't just a tale of forbidden hearts.
It's about guilt that lingers like a shadow,
about choices that leave fingerprints on the soul, and the silence that grows when emotions lose their names.
And if there's one thing I've learned through this, it's that love was never the sin.
Believing it was.. always will be.
Enjoy reading 🖤