"Get up from my bed!" Raunak roared. Drishti flinched with his sudden action. She looked at him questioningly. He forced her to get up and threw her out of the room and kicked with force.

" You filthy gold digger, you wanted to be Mrs sen? Your dreams won't come true." He snorted coldly.

Drishti tightened her jaw to control her screaming. She cried silently. She somehow managed to lean on the closed door with her hands hugging her knees. She wiped her tears and said faintly, " I will never be Mrs sen? Huh! As if I care."

Seriously she doesn't give a damn about being someone's wife. She had her own life, own job, own  world. She doesn't lack of money But she never liked to show off.

Drishti Mitra is an independent girl who loves her self respect and dignity most. She is a simple girl from a middle class Bangali family.She never wanted to be rich but she wanted to be respected. The simplicity inside her is her greatest strength. But simplicity is not something to describe her. If any word can symbolise her, that's secrets. Dark secrets of blood and revenge. 

Raunak Sen is a well known CEO of a top leading company. He is rich, arrogant and ruthless. His first priority has always been his business. He never loves anyone except himself , never cares for anything except business. He is a rich and handsome CEO who loves the power to control. The thing he hate most is liars.  


So a cold CEO and a independent secretive girl. So the CEO treat her like this and she will just accept because she is from a middle class family? No way! Actually she is not someone to mess with.She is Drishti. She herself is her strength. She is a real fighter. A powerful fighter, who is not afraid of using her powers while necessary.


It's a story of love, revenge and family. Clinical psychology and historical events also are a big part of the story.

The Arranged Bride of the CEO

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Raunak was standing in a daze with his mouth wide open. He couldn't digest to see his wife driving a Rolls Royce. Drishti  frowned and guestered him to get into the car. He nodded and they started for a drive.


"Is it your car?" Raunak asked curiously. He never haw anything luxurious with her.


"Nah, just stole it from a shop." She said sarcastically. 


"When did you buy it?" He asked. It didn't look like a newly bought.


"Give me this. I will buy you a new one." He thought about a deal.


"Still you are not tired of bribing me!" She couldn't believe. 


"I never tried to bribe you." He was confused. 


Raunak opened his mouth to say something but looked at her with big eyes.


Confession