Andrea felt angry after talking to her mother. But instead of getting angry at her mother, she got angry at Praveen. She gave him a really cold look before looking away, clenching her fists. She couldn't take it anymore.

"This is this stupid boy's fault." She thought, clenching her teeth. "Mom is talking to me in this manner because of this idiot. I swear I will deal with you."

"By the way," Granny said, staring at her grandson in law. "Has Emilia told you that you will be cooking tomorrow?"

"Yes!" He nodded, smiling at her. "I am ready to cook, granny."

"That's good and I am looking forward to it."

"I will do my best." He grinned, shaking his head.

"I am sure it will be delicious, mother," Emilia commented. "I bet my son will love it even more." She gave Antonio a grin.

Antonio was ever serious. He took a magazine and started reading it just to avoid talking to anyone at that time. He just chose to remain quiet and think about something else, something important like his music career and the wealth he was gonna be managing.
As they were seated in the living room, they got a surprise visit from Ethan who came in with a brilliant smile. He was putting on a beautiful yellow shirt, blood-red skinny jeans, and brown snickers. But he didn't come alone. He came in with about three men that were holding three large boxes. When he came inside, everyone moved their eyes to him wondering what he had brought to their house.

"Hey, buddy..." Antonio put the magazine down, getting up from the couch. "What's going on?"

"And how's the groom today?" He teased, winking at him.

"I am okay but what is all this?"

Ethan took a glance behind as a bright smile appeared on his face. "A really big surprise for you?"

"A surprise?" Antonio gasped, raising his eyebrow. "What's the surprise?"

"If I told you then it wouldn't be a surprise, would it?" Ethan rubbed on his shoulder. "Just be patient and I will show it to you."

He gave a teasing smile and went to greet everyone else, leaving the anxious Antonio staring at the boxes. After greeting everyone, he came back and ordered the men to open the boxes. He took out of the things that were in the boxes and it was really big. Antonio couldn't see it because it was wrapped all over but he was gonna find out soon.

"Okay, this is the surprise and I am sure you are gonna love me for it."

Ethan started unwrapping it, making Antonio even more anxious. He had his eyes on the item until... suddenly he just froze where he stood. His heart started beating as if he was running in a race... his body got hotter and his anger came back again. He clenched his fists, breathing harshly while staring at the item which he wanted to rip.

It was a big picture of Antonio and Praveen during the ritual. The picture was put in a big golden picture frame and it just pissed Antonio to the core. He wanted to take it and break it in half. Praveen on the other hand was really happy when he saw that picture. It brought a beautiful smile to his face. He thought it was beautiful even though both of them weren't smiling.

"Oh my God," Emilia gasped, getting up from the couch. "This is beautiful, Ethan. How did you get that picture?"

"Well, I just approached the photographers and made them make big ones." He said in a voice soft with affection. "What do you think?"

"It's really beautiful." Emilia got closer, staring at the picture. "This will be a beautiful reminder of the day they got married."

"I agree with you." Ethan chuckled softly. "I think it will look beautiful in their room."

"What?" Antonio thought, getting even angrier.

"That's a good idea, Ethan," Granny said sarcastically. "What better way to start a new day than looking at the picture of your wedding day?"

"You are right, mother." Emilia nodded. "I will make sure that I hang it in their room." She took a glance at Praveen. "What do you think?"

"Me?" Praveen stammered, pointing at himself. "Well, I think it's fine. I don't know about Antonio but... I am fine with it."

Antonio just wouldn't move a muscle. He was dumbstruck and so damn mad.

"Why should he have a problem with it?" Ethan moved closer and wrapped his arm around his neck. "It was his special day. He is happy. By the way, I have a few more pictures in the box."

"I will handle it."

Emilia ordered the men to take the items upstairs to Praveen and Antonio's room. She was gonna arrange the room herself because she knew in whatever way she was gonna do it, they were gonna love it so much.

Antonio groaned and furiously went out of the living room. When Ethan sensed that he was mad, he went right after him.

***

Antonio stormed inside the gym and he went straight for the punching bag. He didn't care if he was in his gym clothes or not. He just needed to punch something to get his entire anger out because he felt as if he was gonna explode.

There was a gym in Antonio's beautiful compound. The Gonzalez might have been rich but they also liked to keep fit.

He clenched his fists and started punching the bag as hard as he could without even protecting his hands. He was breathing like a beast, punching with his entire might. He was imagining that he was punching Praveen and it seemed to be working because his anger instantly started coming out.

In a few minutes, he was sweating terribly and panting for air. But he didn't want to stop. He continued punching and punching without even realizing that Ethan had come inside and was staring at him like a stranger. Ethan couldn't understand what was going but he was going to ask.

"What's with you?" Ethan yelled.

"Leave me alone!" Antonio said harshly, still punching the bag.

"No!" Ethan went closer to him and blocked him.

Antonio groaned and furiously moved away from the bag.

"What do you want?" He asked angrily.

"I am your friend, Antonio," Ethan said softly. "I know you very well and I can tell that something is bothering you. What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Antonio barked, giving his friend cold eyes. "What's wrong?" He furiously kicked a towel on the floor. "Are you seriously asking me that? You know what's fucking wrong with me. Everything was going well until you brought those fucking pictures."