As the door opened and he entered with a smile she leaned in for a passionate kiss. Pulling him closer so she can take in his scent. She's craved this...moment all day. And he's waits for this minute. She whispers into his ear.... I love you to the moon. His eyes light up. She grabs his right hand and squeezes as if to show how she missed him all day. He squeezes back to show the feeling is very much mutual. They walk to the bedroom hand in hand. He closes the door behind them as he slips off his. On return, I slept by his side and hugged. We lay exhausted, contented and satisfied, hugging, cuddling and soon went to sleep. The day’s journey to Gandhinagar, the mental tension I had in the afternoon, the excitement, the meals, the complete satisfaction, and happiness made us sleep till it was dawn.I opened my eyes by six in the morning. It was slightly chilly due to overnight rain. We were still nude. I had slept with Mannu hugging me from the backside. His hands were on my boobs whole. " Oh," she said.I got up to leave. She made no attempt to stop me. As soon as I had closed her door, I broke down in tears as I stumbled my way back to my car.I had handled that horribly and started seeking advice on how to break the news to a partner better. I found some support groups recommended by my doctor and sat in with them.A few weeks later I was out with another woman, Wendy and we just clicked. She was attracted to me, and I just couldn't keep my focus off her deep brown eyes. I got. Vince looks exhausted. Not even small talk on the drive to the party. Why does the novelty of having Becks for himself with unlimited access not wear off? Does he love her more than me? Would he have married her, if I hadn’t got pregnant first? Did he even love me, or was he just doing the right thing? My dad would have killed him for leaving me alone with his child.This is all John’s fault. Why didn’t he take better care of Becks. No, that’s not right. He was the perfect husband for her. It’s.