I entered his room, opened the windows and started sweeping the floor, all the while looking at him. All thoughts of fighting vanished.He then woke up... I was looking at him, he too looked at me.“Good morning bhabhi” he said yawningI was dumbfounded“I….Umm…” words did not come out of my mouth. “I need to talk to you. Go brush your teeth and i will make tea for you, come to the drawing room” saying that i left the room I was seated at the dining table with two cups of tea, waiting for him. I. I stand up but tell her stay where she is when her legs almost give out from underneath her as she shakily tries to stand. I retrieve a bottle of liquid soap, 2 wet towels, 1 dry towel and the bottle of soothing lotion before moving back over to her. I place the dry towel and the bottle of lotion on the table a little bit away from Sophie so they were out of the way and wouldn’t get wet.I squeezed a large amount of the liquid soap into 1 of the wet towels, I then proceed use the towel to clean. “Jimmy, the computer tech, he picked up a call from Marcel to your wife a little while ago. They’re going to a hotel to fuck. You need to do something.”“Are you sure?” I asked, feeling my blood pressure skyrocket and my pulse quicken.“Yeah, no doubt about it. Jude’s supposed to meet him at the studio, and then they’ll head to the hotel together. You don’t have much time.”“Thanks,” I said, checking to make sure my gun was loaded. It was a nervous habit. Of course, it was loaded. “I think I may. She watched him nervously, not knowing what he'd do to her or the baby, but said nothing as he kept her fingers entwined with his, softly rubbing the back of her palm with his other hand as if he were her boyfriend out with her for an afternoon date. "How have you been?" He finally asked, after nearly five minutes of looking into her eyes like a lovesick schoolboy. "Pregnant," she answered angrily, although even angered, to Stan her voice with its deep Asian accent sounded like the sigh of an.