You know what is the worst battle within oneself? The battle between what you know and what you feel. So what would you do when your heart gets to conflict with your mind very badly and don't let you decide what to follow... Khushi's life is full of battles between her mind and her heart. Though she is tired to expect that one day things will get better in her life, But still "Hope" is something on which Khushi is holding her life like a drowning man catching at a straw. Her life was far away from the meaning of her name but things take a turn, even more, when she got bonded to Arhaan, a billionaire against his consent. This was something that Khushi was never supposed to stumble upon. Will that bring the day she was longing for Or make the day to go far away from her life!
Khushi was hanging her clothes in the closet when Areesha entered the room.
"Khushi, have you selected your dress for the party?"
"Not yet, api" Khushi replied to Areesha smilingly.
Areesha got near the closet and said "Okay then, let me select it for you."
"Sure, Api" Saying this, Khushi moved from there with a smile to let Areesha select the dress for her.
Taking out a dress from the closet, Areesha showed it to her and said "Khushi, I think you should wear it. You will look lovely in this dress."
Before Khushi could say something, Arhaan entered the room.
Looking at him Areesha said, "Vai, look. Isn't the dress beautiful? I was telling Khushi to wear it for your party. What do you think?"
Looking at the dress, Arhaan spoke up, "It's beautiful Api."
Then he looked at Khushi and said to her, "You should wear it. You will look.."
Glancing at Areesha, Arhaan stopped.
Areesha smiled at them and left from there.
When Areesha went out of the room, Arhaan turned to Khushi.
Khushi was about to take out her jewelry to match something with her dress.
Arhaan went near her and grabbed her hand in a tight grip making her turned to him.
Khushi winced in pain and shockingly looked at Arhaan only to find him giving her a deadly glare.
Glaring deadly at Khushi, Arhaan said in a cold voice, "Don't even think of coming to my party."
Facing the situation, Khushi fearfully said more like stuttered, "B..but y..you sa..id.."
Arhaan interrupted her word and said, "Don't even try to pull your innocent act in front of me. Keep it stored for Api and Muhib vai."
Khushi again started to say, "Arhaan, I didn't.." only to get yelled at by him.
"Just shut up."
Khushi became totally silent at this and tears started making their way from her eyes.
Arhaan didn't bother about that for a little bit and continued glaringly at Khushi deadly and said after some time "You should have known Khushi whom to mess with."
Hearing this when Khushi looked at Arhaan sadly, he shouted again, "Just get out of my sight."
With teary eyes, Khushi left from there and went to the roof. She remained there staring at the sky.
Tears were rolling down her cheeks while her heart continued silently screaming...
"Why? Just why?"
"You can't keep running away from me", Ehan said, his face was all serious as his eyes bored into Naira's. Standing her ground, Naira uttered using her utmost effort to look confident, "I am not running away." Ehan went on uttering all confidently, "Yes, you are. But eventually, you're going to have to stop. And I'm going to be there no matter how far you go. Because I know" At this point, Naira blurted out sternly interrupting him, "Don't even think like you still know me well when actually you don't even have any idea about this new me." Ehan's confused eyes met Naira’s as she got uttering with an all blank face, "I have put back my pieces differently."
Tithy, a young girl of 22 years who was living someone else's life completely forgetting her identity and she herself was not aware of it for a little bit. As destiny leads the way and everyone has to follow it, none can know the destination. Eventually, Tithy meets Ruhaan, a billionaire as his secretary... Some of Tithy's behavior reminds Ruhaan of a person close to his heart which sometime makes Ruhaan laugh, cry, get angry and moreover cause pain that he has been holding for a long time...
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
Eveline married Shane, an obstetrician, at the age of 24. Two years later, when she was five months pregnant, Shane aborted the baby himself and proceeded to divorce her. It was during these dark times that Eveline met Derek. He treated her tenderly and gave her warmth like she had never known before. He also caused her the greatest pain she ever had to endure. Eveline only grew stronger after everything she experienced, but would she be able to bear the truth when it was finally revealed? Who was Derek behind his charismatic facade? And what would Eveline do once she found out the answer?
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.