Fated by met 18 +

Italy, Night Time

Rivan was sitting in the study room. Danish and Harish were seated on the sofa opposite him.

Danish said, "The wedding should happen as soon as possible. I don't want to take any risks. If anyone finds out Anya has returned to Italy, her life will be in danger, and a sword of Damocles will hang over our heads too. Until the wedding, no one should know her real identity, the girl you are marrying."

Rivan said, taking a sip from his Vine, "Don't worry, no one will know anything until the wedding."

Harish said, "This wedding will happen, the news will definitely reach everyone's ears. The wedding of an underworld leader cannot be hidden so easily. You know that well, R.B."

Rivan said, "Relax, Dad, only family members will be at the wedding. No outsider will be involved in this wedding, and if anyone spreads the news of this wedding outside, I will bury them alive in the ground."

Danish said, "I want to see my daughter-in-law."

Rivan said, "I'm seeing a hypocritical person like you for the first time. When I went to India for Anya, she was just an ordinary girl to you. When her real identity was revealed, she became your daughter-in-law. Wow, great."

Danish said, "Power makes people do anything. Now look at yourself, you came all the way to Italy for Anya to gain this power."

Rivan said, "Not just me, all of us." (They all started laughing loudly)

On the other side,

Anya was standing on the balcony. She had never been so bored in her life as she was today. She was lost in her thoughts when someone placed a hand on her shoulder. She got startled and turned around to see Shruti standing behind her.

Shruti said, "Sorry, Bhabhi, did I scare you?"

Anya looked at her but said nothing, turning to the other side.

Shruti came and stood beside Anya and said, "Bhabhi, I'm talking to you."

Anya looked at her and said, "I'm not your Bhabhi. Your brother forcibly brought me here, without my consent, and got engaged to me without my consent. After that, he took the decision to marry me." Anya pointed a finger at her angrily and said, "Next time, don't call me Bhabhi."

Shruti said, "Okay fine, don't get angry. Anyway, calling you Bhabhi felt a bit awkward. You are five years younger than me. By the way, what are you doing here alone? Everyone is sitting downstairs, come on!" She took Anya's hand and brought her downstairs.

Everyone was sitting at the dining table downstairs and having dinner. Anya noticed that Rivan wasn't there. But there were two people sitting whom she hadn't met yet. She was looking at them with surprise.

Shruti put her hand on Anya's shoulder and said, "They are Grandpa and Dad. You haven't met them yet. They just came back from the office a while ago."

Anya nodded her head.

Harish got up from his chair and came to Anya. He placed his hand on Anya's head and said, "My son's choice is very good." Harish took Anya's hand and led her towards the dining table and started introducing her to Danish, saying, "He is Rivan's grandfather."

Anya said nothing. She wasn't happy meeting anyone.

Danish was looking at her and said, "Today is your first day in this house, it's okay, it will take time to mingle with everyone."

Shruti said, "Come on, Mom is in the kitchen," and she took Anya towards the kitchen.

Riya was cooking food for Rivan. The maid had prepared dinner for everyone, but Rivan only liked the food cooked by Riya. Riya looked at Anya and thought to herself, "She's just going to stay quiet like this, won't say anything. I'll have to do something." Just then, Riya suddenly said, "Anya!"