The game was on. Sakshi looked at Dimitri who had something dark, capturing most of his facial features. Standing in front of her, he didn't look like the dim bulb she knew. He looked more like a shark; a killer who would do anything to have his throne.
Meenakshi stared at her plate filled with her favourite delicacies,yet her stomach wasn't prepared to digest or enjoy any of it. Her thoughts occupied most of it. Dhruv wasn't sitting beside her, telling he wanted some fresh air after what happened in the wedding. Though the point of fresh air referred more to the smoke of his cigar.
