"Adi!" Anya called out.
Aditya, with his eyes still closed, said, "You go."
Anya nodded, slowly starting to leave, but her eyes remained fixed on Aditya as she went. His hands were still clenched on the railing, his eyes closed, as if he had turned into a stone statue.
Anya thought to herself, "I will bring happiness into your life, Aditya. You will love again... forgetting that girl." Then she turned and went downstairs.He opened his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on the moon, he stood like that for a while, then suddenly all the energy in his body seemed to drain, and he slowly sat down on the cold terrace floor. He took out his phone from his back pant pocket. On the screen was Anya's smiling picture. His fingers slowly touched that small face, a deep pain reflected in his eyes. "How can I forget you?" he whispered, "You... you are asking me to go away from you. Why?" His eyes welled up, but he didn't let the tears fall. "I... I am not coming between the two of you, nor can I ever." He took a deep breath. "Rivaan and you... I know how much you love each other." There was no bitterness in his voice, but a strange acceptance, as if he had resigned himself to his fate. "My mistake... my mistake was that I fell in love with you." A sad smile floated on his lips. "But now... now I can't love anyone else."
He sat on the cold ground for some time, not letting Anya's picture leave his sight. Then, with deep despair, he slowly got up and went downstairs, leaving behind that moonlit night and his unfulfilled love.
Rivaan's Bedroom
Anya was restlessly pacing the room, waiting for Rivaan. Just then, Rivaan entered the room, his blazer in his hand. Anya was looking at Rivaan who was still standing in the middle of the room, a deep smile on his face. Anya quickly went to Rivan, took his blazer in her hand, held Rivan's hand, led him into the room, and asked him to sit on the bed.
Rivan was looking at her, then he sat on the bed.
Anya took his blazer to the closet room. When she returned, she saw Rivan lying shirtless on the bed, his eyes closed. She quickly got onto the bed and rested his head in her lap.
Rivan opened his eyes and looked at Anya.
Anya said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Rivaan said, "I didn't know you were so eagerly waiting for our rough night, Strawberry. You can't control yourself, can you?"
Anya said, "Shut up! I wasn't waiting for your rough night. You're talking as if you're going to do everything with a lot of love..."
Rivaan placed his finger on Anya's lips and said, "That's where the fun is."
Anya put her hand over his mouth and said, "Listen to me first."
Rivan said, "Tell me, wife, your devoted husband is ready to listen to everything you say."
Anya laughed and said, "You, a devoted husband? That can never happen."
At this, Rivan sat up, took off his shoes, and comfortably sat on the bed in front of Anya.
Rivan said, "Do you doubt that I can't be a devoted husband?" A mischievous twinkle was in his eyes, which instantly turned into a challenge.
Anya smiled and vigorously shook her head 'no'.
Rivan's eyes narrowed for a moment, as if his masculinity had been challenged. Without saying anything, he quickly got off the bed and walked out of the room.
Anya was still sitting on the bed, her smile fading. She mumbled to herself, "Why did Rivaan Sir suddenly get up and leave like that? Did I say something wrong?"
About ten minutes later, Rivaan entered the room. Anya's eyes were fixed on the door, and when she saw Rivan, her surprise grew. Rivan had a glass of chocolate milk in his hand.
Rivan looked at Anya with a loving smile, he came towards the bed and gave the glass to Anya. Then he also came and sat on the bed in front of Anya.
Anya was still looking at him in surprise.
Rivan looked into her eyes and said, "Drink it quickly... it's for you."
Anya looked at Rivaan with a big smile, she took a sip, then looked at Rivan and said, "How did you know I needed this?"
Rivan brought his face close to Anya's, his breath mingling with Anya's.
There was deep love in his eyes. "I am your slave," he said in a low voice.
She looked into Rivan's eyes and said with a sweet smile, "Okay... I agree... you are my slave."
Anya was slowly drinking the chocolate milk and lost in thought.
Rivan tucked her hair behind her ear and said, "What are you thinking, my love?"
Anya looked at Rivan. She put the glass of chocolate milk aside and, taking his hand in hers, said, "I'm worried about Adi."
Rivaan's eyes narrowed for a moment, as if he didn't like this.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Anya asked, a question in her eyes.
Rivaan looked at her for a while, many emotions flickering in his eyes. Then he lay down and rested his head in Anya's lap. His voice was low and deep, "Why are you worried about Aditya?"
Anya, running her fingers through his hair, said, "He's your childhood friend... aren't you worried about his marriage? You got married, now it's your friend's turn."
Rivaan suddenly sat up and, looking directly into Anya's eyes, said, "What's wrong? Tell me everything."
Anya closed her eyes and said everything in one breath.
Rivaan said, "Open your eyes!" His voice was firm.
Anya slowly opened her eyes, and her gaze met Rivan's, who was glaring at her. Then he immediately got off the bed and went to sit on the sofa.
Anya couldn't understand anything, she just kept looking at Rivaan who was continuously glaring at her. A moment of deep silence fell in the room.
Then breaking that silence, Anya said, "What happened? Why aren't you saying anything?"
Riv
an said, "What do you know about that Mayuri? That girl our... " He suddenly stopped speaking, remained silent for a while, his eyes lost in deep thought. Then he stood up from the sofa and said, "Let Aditya handle all this. If he wants to get married, he'll tell us himself. He's not a child. He's two years younger, but he can make his own decisions. You don't need to interfere." He started to leave the room, when Anya softly mumbled, "Jerk."Rivaan suddenly stopped. He turned and looked at Anya, his eyebrows raised. "What did you say?"
Anya glared at him and said, "Jerk! You heard me. Your rough night went to hell!"
Rivan glared at her for a while, then he left the room without saying anything.
Anya stared at the door, then lay on her stomach on the bed and said, "He was going to be my slave. Rude man."
The next part is Truth or Dare. I will do that part tomorrow, that part is very hot, you all will skip the first part, so I will upload that chapter tomorrow.

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