Chapter 98 Family Time

• Aryan lay on the bed while Disha reclined beside him. Just then his eyes fixed on the wedding photo frame hanging on the wall. A smile graced Aryan's lips as he reminisced about the vows made during their wedding – vows spoken more out of duty than love.
• Yet, even a moment without her seemed daunting now. Reflecting on this, Aryan gently hugged Disha, his lips brushing against her forehead. Disha tilted her head to look at him, smiling, before attempting to rise from the bed. Aryan playfully stopped her, hovering over her with a smirk. "Where's the rush, wifey? It's just been one round," he teased.
• Disha, taken aback by Aryan's comment, playfully swatted his hand and replied, "Let me go; everyone downstairs must be waiting for us. It's only 10 in the morning."