Hislittle sister was going to take advantage of the situation while shecould. Bitch."Uhhh... Yeah. Sure. I suppose I could do them for you this once."...Thanks big brother." And Karen skipped off to her room, smiling happily.Finding out his little secret was going to work out perfectly for her.o o o"That was very nice of you, Tom," Ms. Mitchell said as her son cleared thetable. "I'm glad you're helping your sister out." No problem," Tom muttered as he scrubbed the plates into the trash andput. Suni: hi raj.Hope you wont find it hard to trace my address.Am I right ?Me: ya absolutely no issues , you guided me well in locating your house so easily. Here is your parcel.I handed the parcel to her.Suni: received the parcel with a smile .How you are related to mr. Sam?Me: he is my best friend sunitha.I replied.Suni: he is my younger sister’s husband.Me: oh.Nice to hear. Are you staying alone here?Suni: I am a widower.Me: oh…I am so sorry sunitha.Suni: it’s ok.Nothing harm in that.Me: do you. He knew what his problem was. He needed to tell Aron his husband was cheating without sounding like a lunatic slash homophobe decided to destroy his best friend’s marriage. Aron had been generous enough to forgive him for his outburst at the wedding, but that didn’t mean he was going to believe him, without any proof.Still busy with sorting his own thoughts, he almost missed Alex exiting the shop he had entered almost one hour ago.“Sorry, buddy, I need to go on foot for this one,” Carter told. I paged Abbie to my office over the intercom. She looked very shaken and quickly reassembled her attire and walked across the store to my office, with the whisk still in hand. She knocked quietly on the door frame as she stepped in. “You wanted to see me?” She asked sweetly. I just swiveled my chair and rewound the footage to a shot of her with the whisk poised to enter her. “Abbie…what were you thinking?” I asked calmly. “I…I…shit.” Abbie mumbled as her cheeks reddened and her eyes fell to the.