I had met a guy, and we wanted each other, but I decided we were going to get divorced first.I wanted to divorce this guy a long time ago, but I thoug...t it would be impossible. He beat me all the time. He even used a cat-o-nine tails on me. He had no respect for me, no trust in me. Alright, I admit I was stupid. I married the star quarterback, because he was a hunk. My dad told me not to. I should have listened.I thought it was impossible because ... well, you see, the county prosecutor is his. “Isekocaan, you are the only one that truly cares about me.” Raanciel turned his head away from his brother with a frown. “It pains me to leave your side but I cannot stay here. I cannot take the whispers and glares and I cannot take mother and father constantly badgering me. There is so much animosity I can take from my own family--” Raanciel took a sharp intake of breath. He felt tears welling in his eyes. “--before I completely break -- it is getting to be too much...”Raanciel started when. Over the years, they've tried every kind of agriculture there is. It's whatever makes the most profit at the time." And what's that at the moment?" Chloe wondered.Chris shook his head. He'd worked long enough to realise that you couldn't make predictions about what the far distant shareholders and business executives might decide, whether they were based in London, Nanjing or Chester. But he'd find out soon enough.What he probably didn't expect was that not only would he no longer be working. Again, JS was polite and not too suggestive in her reply – saying the God gave her amply but that wearing some clothes was a problem. Well, my mind went off on that – as I was now rock hard excited about seeing her boobs.I was due to leave the next morning to pick up Suzie in New Mexico, so I was throwing caution to the wind, and called JS on the phone. She thanked me for the emails and how good it made her feel. Lordy if she only knew how good it made me "feel" ! I offered her a wake up.