ETERNAL DIVINITY BOND
Krisha lived in the quiet hills of Nainital with her stepmother and younger brother. But life was far from peaceful. Her stepmother, Reeva, wore a mask of charm in public, but behind closed doors, she was cold, rude, and unkind. Every day, Krisha endured harsh words, endless chores, and the sharp sting of being treated like an outsider in her own home. While her brother was pampered and loved, Krisha was made to feel invisible — like a burden, not a daughter. The warmth of a mother’s touch was something Krisha had only read about in books. Every night, Krisha cried silently into her pillow, wishing things were different. But she never told her father the truth. She couldn’t. Reeva had threatened her — warned that if Krisha dared to speak up, she would turn her father against her too. Krisha’s real mother had died in a tragic car accident when she was just a child. Since then, nothing had felt right. Her heart ached for the warmth she had lost, and the fear of losing her father’s l...