He turned to Vishal. "Vishal, I need you to go to Priya and call her for a meeting. Tell her it's a surprise meeting about POC and escort her to my office immediately. Escort her personally and don’t give her any hint of what’s happening." Vishal nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. "I'll get her right away," he said. As Vishal stepped out to escort Priya, Bhargav turned back to Sanju, his eyes filled with reassurance. "Stay strong, love. I will handle this." Sanju nodded, trying to compose herself. Minutes later, Vishal returned with Priya, who looked slightly confused but unsuspecting. "Why are we here, Vishal?" she asked, glancing around the room. Bhargav’s gaze hardened as he looked at her. "Priya," he addressed her firmly. Priya's confusion deepened as she took in the seriousness of the atmosphere. Her eyes widened as she realized she was in the CEO's office and saw Bhargav sitting there, addressing her by name. Her confusion quickly shifted to anxiety when she noticed Sanju sitting intimately close to Bhargav, so close it was clear they shared a significant bond. Her eyes flickered between the two, a mix of realization and uncertainty washing over her face. She swallowed hard, her mind racing with questions. What is Sanju's relationship with the CEO? Why is she sitting so close to him? She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, each beat louder than the last as the weight of the situation began to dawn on her. Bhargav’s voice cut through her thoughts, bringing her back to the present moment. "Priya, please have a seat," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument. Priya hesitated for a second before reluctantly taking the chair opposite Bhargav, her eyes still darting between him and Sanju. She could sense the gravity of the situation and knew she was in deep trouble. She hesitated for a moment before slowly lowering herself into the chair. "Sir, is something wrong?" she asked, her voice wavering. Bhargav leaned forward, his eyes piercing into hers. "Yes, Priya. Something is very wrong. We're here to talk about a post that went viral, defaming Sanju. We have evidence tracing it back to you." Priya's face drained of color. She stammered, "I-I don't know what you're talking about." Sanju, her voice trembling but resolute, spoke up. "Priya, why would you do this to me? What did I ever do to you?" Priya's eyes darted around the room, looking for an escape. "I... I didn't..." Priya stammered, her voice faltering. Bhargav cut her off, his tone icy. "Enough. We know it was you. We've traced the post back to a cybercafe, and we have footage. It's over, Priya. But before proceeding further, I need to know why you would want to defame my wife to this extent."
The Promise Of A Lifetime
Dhruva Jamadagni is on the brink of achieving everything he's ever worked for. At just 31 he is the youngest MP and is about to become the youngest Chief Minister of Karnataka - a charismatic, well-educated leader, deeply rooted in Indian tradition. Raised in a prestigious family of wealth and power, Dhruva has dedicated his life to a single purpose: serving the nation. Yet, despite his public success, there's one part of his life he refuses to explore - love. To him, love and marriage are distractions from his duty, a path he's determined to avoid. Far from the political spotlight, in a remote forest village, lives 22-year-old Dhatri Vaishampayana. She belongs to an ancient lineage of healers, descended from the students of Charaka & Sushruta. Her family has preserved the priceless knowledge of ancient Indian medicine for centuries, passing it down through generations. Raised in the most remote tribal village cut off from the outside world, Dhatri has mastered these healing arts under the guidance of her mother, becoming the next guardian of a wisdom long forgotten by modern society. When circumstances force Dhatri out of her secluded world and into Dhruva's life, their vastly different lives collide. Dhruva, closed off to the idea of love, finds himself slowly drawn to Dhatri, a woman who challenges his beliefs about duty and the heart. Meanwhile, Dhatri, used to living in the shadows, must now face the harsh reality of stepping into the public eye. As their worlds intertwine, Dhatri must find the strength to open Dhruva's heart while navigating the pressures of a life she never sought. Can Dhruva reconcile his duty to his state with the pull of his heart? And can Dhatri, a woman used to the shadows, find her place in the relentless glare of public life? This is a story of fate, transformation, and the delicate balance between duty & love. Can they both stay true to themselves, or will their connection force them to redefine what their promises really mean?
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