Ananya's pov
I was again getting ready for the dinner with the Oberois, only the difference was that I knew what was going on. I knew who was coming, for what purpose and I was going to say yes. Forever. This was it. It was my fate.
But the strange thing was that after all that chaos, Veer didn't say anything. He was quiet. All along. I wondered what was cooking up in that big head of his. I didn't bothering apologizing for the whole virus drama, even though I knew it was a extreme measure from my side, and I felt guilty about it.
I made a mental note to do it tonight and then ask him what was he thinking.
I went downstairs only to find Ma fretting over small things and as to how everything needed to be perfect since her daughter's soon to be husband is coming for dinner. Everythin
