Sharma was introvert kind of guy minding his own business. He didn’t even look at me properly and went straight to her son’s room. I turned toward... Nidhi, closed the door, held her in my arms, kissed her. I asked, “Wanna fuck while Mr. Sharma is at home?”She hesitated a bit but I insisted and she gave in. She just had a loose skirt on. She said, “You wait in the bedroom. I’ll just come after preparing tea for Mr.Sharma.” So I went to the bedroom and she went to prepare the tea. After just five. He is much too mild mannered for this. However, he will divorce now that things are in the open. I was never able to understand his rationale in staying with you knowing well that you were devoted more to me than to him. Can you convince him that you will be with him and only him from now on.Donna — We have not slept in the same bed in the last two years. Unlike yours, my marriage is already dead. There is nothing to convince and nothing to salvage. He has been engaging prostitutes for his. I know what you feel for me. I've never met a man who loved me as much as you do. I'd be a fool to walk away from that," Anna said, more to herself, than me. "And now I'm going to bear your children, which fills me with more happiness than I ever expected." I'm glad. It makes me happy also," I told her."I guess I just want to hear that you love me. I want you to reassure me that I'm making the right decision. And I want to feel your love again," she said. "Right now!" That's easy," I said as I. Just then, she stopped.“What’s the matter, baby?” I whispered, stroking her hair.“Himanshu bhavsar?” she asked meekly.“Yeah, it’s me,” I whispered, “but we’re not supposed to tell.”She was silent.“Who is this? Jyoti? Divya? I thought I recognized those lips…”What happened next would stain my memory for the rest of my life. Some wise guy had flipped the light switch, causing everyone to be momentarily blinded. When my eyes had finally adjusted, I looked down and my insides twisted. It was my.