Swati's POV - "Kindly do not turn on the lights Your' Highness, I do not think I will be able to refrain myself if I see the crimson blush spread across your tanned hue." I remember his words and am baffled at his boldness while I was fully aware of the deed I was committing despite being somebody's fiancé. But can you blame me? He is so kind towards me, so soft to me, While Dhruv on the other hand is more controlling of me. Though I have kept my romantic venture with my invisible love hidden from Dhruv. I can only imagine what he shall do once he finds out about my actions behind his back. Dhruv' POV- "The only thing that I can ever think of is her. I can come off as a guy who is not serious in life, I know it when I say I want her. And Mom you shall make that happen for me. I do not wish to stand as a rude ass*ole in front of her." I hold my palm to stop her from saying anything further and walk away towards my study only to be greeted with a wall-size portrait of my love, Swati. She is the only raindrop that can quench my thirst for love and make me feel accomplished. Caressing her arms in the painting which I have painted myself I am reminded of the paradise I feel in her arms. "Swati, no matter what happens in this lifetime, the only person you belong to is me. And I shall do anything to bring you back."

*Disclaimer * 'I had written this book when I was a nuance but you might like my writing style as the story progresses further. But anyway I am sure you will like the storyline. So do give it a try.' This is the story of a young woman who has lost her husband. This a story of a husband who had to fake his death to fulfill his revenge. This is a story of a billionaire mafia in disguise who falls hard for a widows beauty but is unable to fill her heart with his love. Join the journey of Divya who is entangled between her husband and her boss, but can never give her heart to another man except her husband. will she ever be able to know the fact that her husband has faked his death and is a undercover agent?

Neil --"All women need is a man with a heavy bank balance that's all no matter love marriage or arrange it's nothing less than a business deal. all I have to do is put up my business smile." Nikhil --" then why are you worried about Pallavi being with another man?" Neil --" I don't care about that, like I said all women are the same even my mother was." . . Pallavi-- "Just standing by a window with a mug of coffee looking handsome is not sufficient for me to fall in love! I need a reason to stay with Neil which I am failing to find at this time. Purvi--"Then what? are you gonna get back with Alok?" Pallavi--"Maybe, I am not sure yet." . . Alok--"If he doesn't know how to treat her, I better take her back." Soumya (Alok's mom, Neil's stepmom) --"She is your bhabi! your brother's wife, just because you had a relation with her in the past doesn't mean you can take her back, what about society?" Alok--"I care about her more than society, she thinks of me no less than her best friend, but I guess it's time to change that."

*Disclaimer * 'I had written this book when I was a nuance but you might like my writing style as the story progresses further. But anyway I am sure you will like the storyline. So do give it a try.' Can a piece of paper decide the fate of people??? Will be ever able to get out of this hell?? Can I find revenge for my father??? What did I do to deserve this??? There are many more unanswered questions. And here I am stuck in an agreement that I was never aware of. An agreement of marriage!! Which neither I acknowledge nor I will in the future. And even if I do I shall do it for the sake of Blood, that I need.... I need it as a part of my REVANGE on that MONSTER!! BELIEVE ME SAMRAT. THIS MARRIAGE AGREEMENT WILL BE YOUR DEATH WARRANT.!!

(Completed) Expectation It's an eleven lettered burdensome word. I didn't expect much just a happy family. I was a good caring daughter of my parents and a loyal one word from them is a world to me........ then .........then why is it that I have to face such hardships.......... mom says I am perfect in every angle then just why....... why..... did my husband abandon me the next day of my marriage......... am I soo unlovable..... or is it that I expected more than what I deserve I don't get it no practical logic fits this situation in even if it does my eyes don't know how to stop pouring its emotions out. I sit in a dark room encircling my arms around my knees thinking just where..... where did I go wrong. Expectation........ I should have never done that. No prince is charming........