Hello everyone! I hope you're all doing well. I'm excited to share an update—I have successfully completed my exams! By the way, I would greatly appreciate it if you could suggest some face claims for Adrain and Meera.
SUMMARY OF THE LAST CHAPTER:
the wedding of Luis and Elena, Adrain bid farewell to Madrid and departed from the city.
Third pov:
(After three years)
Time flew by, like it never waited for anyone. Suddenly, the Venkatesan family packed up and moved back to India, shutting down all their businesses here. Kumaran and his crew were left stunned, unable to get hold of Venkatesan. To add insult to injury, they found out the Indian restaurant Venkatesan once owned was sold—and now the place was a freezer godown! Talk about a plot twist.
Meanwhile, Javier kept grinding in the shadows with VSP, quietly building his empire. He'd never actually met VSP in person but knew better than to mess with Adrian directly—especially after Adrian crushed his legit business in Madrid, leaving him with nothing. So, Javier waited patiently, plotting his revenge from the dark.
Camila, though, was stuck in her own little world with Javier. No big changes for her—still with Javier, raising their son Jose, who was eight now, and daughter Alba, three. Her life revolved entirely around her kids, with no sign of escape from Javier's hold.
Over in Madrid, Luis and Elena had started their new life after a dreamy wedding. Luis slid easily into the family business, while staying close with his buddy Adrian, no matter where life took them.
Despite the Atlantic Ocean between them, Adrian and Meera's love only grew stronger. The six-hour time difference was tricky—when Meera was checking emails at 8 AM in Burlington, Adrian was enjoying lunch at 2 PM in Madrid. But they made it work, like pros.
Meera had just graduated and skipped the job hunt to join her dad Kumaran's modest import/export business. With a brain like a sponge, she picked up everything fast. Letters of credit, customs, shipping—they were all part of her new daily grind. She mastered client management, shipping logistics, and keeping the money flowing smoothly, handling invoices, payments, and even tricky currency stuff. She learned to spot potential problems before they turned into headaches. Kumaran couldn't have been prouder.
Her brother Naveen was wrapping up his business management degree too. Even on the same path, they kept bickering like any siblings do. Meanwhile, their cousin Dharshan had his own happy ending—he got hitched to Payal from Delhi.
And then there was Thanu, officially a doctor now—a gynecologist, no less—ready to bring new life into the world and empower women everywhere.
Back to Meera: long-distance wasn't draining her love for Adrian. The time difference was a challenge, but their love was tougher. Adrian often called at midnight Madrid time, which was a sweet 6 PM for Meera. No matter how bossy she seemed running her dad's business, Adrian's teasing voice never failed to make her blush and giggle like a schoolgirl, and not only that she learned Spanish for him too.
Meera pov:
Brrr! Austria is seriously freezing! I wrapped my scarf tighter around my neck, trying to stay warm while soaking in the charm of Linz. This little city looks like something straight out of a Christmas storybook—twinkling lights, cobblestone streets, the whole magical vibe. Dad, Naveen, and I flew all the way here from Burlington for a client's restaurant opening. Mom's holding down the fort back home with Patti and Granny Evelyn. I swear, they're probably having way more fun without us.
The opening went off without a hitch. The restaurant looked amazing, the food was delicious, and everyone was thrilled. After a ton of begging, Naveen and I finally convinced Appa to let us explore the town. We tried to get him to come along, but he was wiped out—he pretty much begged us to have fun and promised he'd catch up on some well-earned rest. So here we are, free to roam!

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RomanceMeera never wanted to get tangled in complicated things. She was happy in her quiet world-books, her studies, the steady rhythm of her business economics classes, and the soft beats of her Bharatanatyam practice. Life wasn't flashy, but it was hers...