.."The AI lit me up then with "Elizabeth Hopkins possesses a CAP general score of four point seven with excellent nurturing scores and good scores for...what you would call 'common sense.' Higher mathematics skills are lacking, but that is not an everyday requirement for a concubine..." I rolled my eyes, cursing myself; of COURSE the AI could get her scores, given several hours in which to do it..."What was that?" Beth asked. I realized that the eye roll was getting me into trouble."I'd trust. Their children were also very arrogant and would show off. On one of her kitty parties, she asked her friend Zareen about the marriage proposal. Mom also told her about my condition.Zareen was very happy for the proposal and immediately called her daughter Sultana and shared the news.Sultana was a very beautiful girl and was very fair and tall by Indian standards. She was polite yet had a dominating nature in her. She had lots of boyfriends in past and had slept with many.Sultana was. I wasn't sure what you would be doing with Mr. Hottie. I didn't want to disturb you again." She laughs and I shake my head. "Back to your original question... Damien's been in meetings all day so I'll have to ask him when he gets out. What do you have planned?" "I was thinking maybe we pick up some alcohol and pizza and eat at your place? I'd like to actually talk to the guy that has stolen your heart." "Lara... It's not like that." "Oh, but it is," she says and I can hear the smile in her. He wanted to know more about the feelings that had overcome him that afternoon. He wanted to understand the force that had come from so deep within him, driving him to action. As the search results arrived he chose the first one, which opened a page full of images. He saw women bound to tables, hanging from chains, ropes tightly wound around their bodies, images of women bent over, black and purple bruises spreading across their bare flesh. The images made his skin crawl and he quickly pushed.