Fated by met 18 +

Italy, One Week Later

Everything had returned to normal, or so it seemed. Aditya had also recovered, with only some light scars remaining. On the surface, everything was normal, but the air in Italy lacked peace. Some people were still plotting new moves, while others were burning with the fire of revenge. Something was about to happen, something that hardly anyone would have expected!

Rivan's Floor, 9 AM

Rivan was standing in front of the dressing table, fixing his hair, while Anya was sitting on the bed with a swollen face.

Anya pouted and said, "Why do you want to send me to college? I absolutely don't feel like studying!"

Rivan put on his watch and turned his wrist, saying, "Oh ho! So what objection does my little strawberry have to acquiring knowledge? I got your admission done a whole week ago. You were just prevented from going to college due to some reasons. But now... now you have to go, my dear wife." He stretched the last word a bit in a mischievous tone.

Anya played with her fingers and said innocently, "Is it that important? I'm married now, right? Then what's the need to study? I like sitting at home and talking to you more." She looked at Rivan with her big eyes.

Rivan smiled and stood in front of Anya, twirling a strand of her hair around his finger. "It's important, my love, so that when our next generation asks questions, you don't have to say, 'Your Papa knows everything!' You should also have a little store of knowledge, otherwise whom will our children consider a genius?" He winked.

Anya's cheeks turned tomato-red with embarrassment. She started rubbing her feet together and said softly, "Children... where did they come from in the middle?"

Rivan pulled a nearby chair and sat down comfortably. With mischief in his eyes, he said, "Oh my innocent strawberry, when two hearts meet and... two bodies become one, then byproducts are bound to emerge! It's basic biology. Have you forgotten our 'twice' theory? By the way," he leaned forward a little and said cryptically, "if you say so, I'll take a day off from the office today and 'explore' this 'biological process' a little more... practical knowledge is also important, isn't it?" He raised and lowered his eyebrows.

Anya hid her face in her hands, blushing.

Rivan's smile deepened.

Rivan removed Anya's hand from her face and said, "Now come on, little strawberry, downstairs. Lest my mood changes and you end up under me, I end up on top of you, and we both get engrossed in a different activity altogether."

Anya glared at Rivan. She said softly, "How shameless you are!"

Rivan stood up from the chair and said, "You saw my shamelessness on our wedding night itself. And now, if you ask any more questions, it won't take me even a second to make what I said a while ago come true."

Anya quickly stood up from the bed and said, "Let's go!"

A deep smile appeared on Rivan's face.

Dining Area

Everyone was having breakfast sitting in the dining area. Rivan and Anya came downstairs, Rivan was holding Anya's hand.

Aman was looking at both of them. Aman took a sip of his coffee in a mischievous manner and said, "Brother, now let go of Anya's hand.

It looks like you've glued it with Fevicol! She's not going anywhere leaving you, especially when breakfast looks so delicious."

Rivan glared at Aman as if he would devour him raw right then and there. Glaring at him, Rivan said, "My punch will also taste very delicious from here."