I had written a story with Rikara/Rishabala called Unsuitable Wife and in that Aryan was the second lead. This is a sequel to that story, this is Aryan's story from Unsuitable Wife.
P.S: some scenes that were in Unsuitable Wife, will come here too... and some scenes that were in that story, will be just mentioned here even though it might be important to the story.
Please... I am too lazy to rewrite it. So, kindly read/refresh your memory of that story.
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P.S: this story has no connection to Karan Johar's book LOL
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Unlike Unsuitable Wife this is not an angsty story, this is more light hearted, feel good love story.
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"Good morning." Imlie politely tells Gauri as she opened the door for her.
"Good morning." Gauri smiles at her warmly.
Imlie walks in with Gauri and sees Aryan. He was dressed for office but looked too sleepy as he stood next to the coffee machine, waiting for his coffee.
"Why you don't use the key I gave you?" Aryan asks her. "What is with this Princess behavior wanting grand entrance every time?"
Imlie grins as she walked to him. "Has anyone told you that you are cute when you are grumpy?"
Aryan attempts a scowl then groans. "God, I am so sleepy that I can't even scowl."
Imlie chuckles.
Aryan points at the coffee machine. "Be a darling."
"You sit." Imlie tells him smiling.
Aryan walks to the dining table sits with his head on the table while Imlie waited for the drip coffee to fill up the cup.
"I don't get it, aren't there any faster coffee machines?" Imlie asks curiously as she grabbed the cup and walked to him.
"This makes amazing coffee." Aryan tells her as he took the cup and sipped. He sighs when the caffeine hit him.
