Waking Up In His Arms

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In Mumbai,

Abhishek was going to work when he decided to go to the café for some coffee. He moved towards the most famous café which was near his office building. He was about to reach there when he saw a beautifully decorated 2 storied office donned in brown wood, looking at the elegantly decorated interior he was amazed by the owners choice of materials. The building had 2 balconies which was decorated with fairy lights which gave warm vibes to the visitors visiting it. He moved a little a saw a familiar figure.

He was not expecting to see her here and she seemed to be busy in something or can say busy in talking with someone

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He was not expecting to see her here and she seemed to be busy in something or can say busy in talking with someone. Abhishek's blood started boiling at her laughing and having fun a man nearly his age. He so wanted to rip his laughing face and looking at them he decided to make the woman apart from him. She could only have fun with him, she could only be happy with him and why the hell was she blushing so hard. There was a sudden commotion on the door, Ika and Avyansh looked towards it and was shocked to see Abhishek standing with angry face. They both looked at each other and then at Abhishek who was seething in anger. Avyansh turned towards Ika and gave him a meaningful smile. Ika knew what he was getting at and wanted to burrow her face in a hole or something.

" What the hell are you both doing that too laughing like this in broad daylight?" Abhishek fired with his words.

" Who are you to question me Mr. Abhishek and also who gave you the permission to enter my office without my permission?" Ika said calmly on his face.

" Ika don't pretend as if you don't know me and are you not recognizing because you want to hide your relationship with this bastard standing here." Abhishek shouted.

" Don't go overboard young man talk calmly without any violence and who the fu*k are you to call me a bastard, may I know if you knew my father so well that you called me a bastard's child you look pretty old anyways." Avyansh said with a smirk on his face.

Hearing him Ika rolled her eyes and glared at him. She didn't like it when anyone scolded Abhishek in front of her. She was confused she didn't know why she was feeling this was but... ignoring her inner turmoil she decided to focus on the situation happening here. She looked towards Abhishek with a questioning gaze and Abhishek went towards her and pulled her towards himself as if Avyansh was a bad guy here. Avyansh laughed looking at the both of them standing together. They didn't notice there was woman in black anarkali was coming towards them she looked at an unknown person who entered and went to hold Avyansh's waist and asked him;

" Who is he Avy baby, he seems familiar but can't recollect." Pravya said while thinking hard. Avyansh looked towards her and smiled with the most innocent smile ever, looking at him no one would believe he just said devious words to Abhishek. He hooked his arm around her thin waist and said with a soft tone,

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