RiniStella

The small world of Sitara's consists of her mother Sonali, her Dida, Kantha Tai, and her friends. Singing and dancing are her only solace. Her life took a 360 turn when a hail storm called Sidhanth entered her life and destroyed her, completely. She can't remember how happy she was before his entry.
Sidhanth entered her life with only one motive that is to destroy Sitara inch by inch. He has a dark past attached to his life that no one knew about except his father Ram and Bade Papa Durga prasad.
Sitara is the only answer to all of the questions he has in his life.

Sidhanth looked straight into the eyes of Sitara, whose eyes are filled with disbelief. This guy has the guts to drag her to a temple and ask her to marry him. Just a day before, her marriage got canceled, and he wants her to step inside the same household. Where her sister resides as the bride of her ex-fiance.

"You are impossible, Sidhanth. And by the way, if I have to marry, you will not be even my last choice. Stop your drama, and let me live peacefully. Already I have gone through so much because of you and your family. I am not ready to face any more humiliation." Sitara spat and turned around only to see a well-built lady wearing a black and black uniform blocking her way. She tried to go the other way, but the lady again stood in her way.

"Excuse me, move aside."

"Marry me, Sitara. Then you can leave the temple with me,"

"In your dreams, Mr. Maheshwari."

"It's Sidhanth, for you. I never dream, Sitara. I turn the dreams of others into reality. My reality. That is Sidhanth's style." His proud smirk told the arrogance and pride he has been filled with.

He is a demon.

She is an angel.

In this game of destiny, can this demon win the angel over?

A Demon Of An Angel

Christopher's POV...

I could still feel the adrenaline rushing to my ears deafening me. The wound on my right foot is stinging like hell but that gave me this weird satisfaction. This is what. This is fucking what I was missing.

He still doesn't know what fucking games I played to tie all of us together in this Game of Olympics. People always compare these types of games to chess but that's the most boring game according to me. I know it needs strategies, game planning, bluffing, etc., but in Olympics, though you lose in one game you can win in another. Every game needs different tactics, different game plans.

Sidhanth will think that he won against me and concentrate on Sitara. He wouldn't even care about whether his subordinates collected his body or not. Sitara had always been the weak point for all the men involved in her life. What to do? His sweetheart always has her way of charming people.

Planned Escape...