***BONUS BOYFRIEND ALERT***
While I’m not done with my current read, I already know this book’s hero is one for the lists, so I’m adding him even before I’ve made it to the HEA…which better be coming!
Dear Rishi,
Sure, I thought you were a psycho stalker when you knew my name the second we bumped into each other and you called me your future wife. Can you blame a girl for tossing her iced coffee at you and running like she was being chased by zombies? And I really wanted that coffee too. It certainly didn’t help to find out our parents “arranged” our meeting…without anyone telling me!
But here’s the thing. Despite me wanting to—I don’t know—spread my wings or whatever you want to call it and create a life for me before settling down, I’m really happy you didn’t bow out of Insomnia Con. You made me realize how much I’d closed myself off to even the possibility of a relationship because I thought that would mean my parents had won, that I’d fulfilled what I was sure they believed was my sole purpose in life—to find the perfect Indian husband. I didn’t know that I could fall for you and code a killer app. I didn’t know I could have both. And I certainly didn’t realize that my parents actually just wanted me to be happy. And I’m not going to brag or anything, but I’m pretty sure I showed Mr. Traditional that he could find happiness outside of his neatly planned little life as well. You’re Mr. Traditional, by the way. In case you weren’t sure.
I guess what I’m saying is that I’m glad we met accidentally on purpose. I hope you’ll make me more paper flowers if I promise not to spill anymore iced coffee on you.
Love,
Dimple
There you have it, Frolic-ers. I hope you had a nice trip down memory lane with some of your favorite book boyfriends—or that you’ve rushed off to your local book store to see what you’ve been missing!
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