"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

"Dhara...I think they will attack Dhara." Drishti was saying continuously. 


"Who will attack her and why?" Aditya asked.


"Because of the treasure. Dhara is my only weakness. " She was containing so much pain in her voice.


"Dhara is dead, Drishti. Dhara is dead." Aditya tried to tell her unconscious mind.


"She is with me." Drishti said softly. 


"Believe me, Dhara is dead. She is no more. She is not in the world. " He said again.


"Dhara is dead. No more. She is with me." Hypnotising was not helping so much. Her unconscious mind was not prepared to listen to anything. 


Turing on the lights Aditya wiped his sweat. Her will power was so much strong that it was hard to tame, even by hypnotising. 


Rishi, Dhruv and Mohit was also in deep thoughts.


"Is there any way?" Their eyes contained hopes but their mind knew it was not possible. 


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