I was pretty good for me too," he agreed."I want it to be like this, but I want to be with you more," she admitted."I feel the same way, but I'm torn,... Brent said."What do you mean?"Brent stopped and turned to Bonnie, wrapping his arms around her. "I love you, Bonnie. I want you to be happy. I know you're ... uncomfortable with our time apart. But ... I can't be selfish. You love your job and you are very, very good at it. I know it gives you great satisfaction. I wouldn't do anything to take. Be the judgment of her reaction to the answer I felt like she knew that I was lying, she came near me and said "it's all going to be okay" and left.After a week she came back to my house but this time I invited her for a movie that she really was telling me about, we watch the movie, had some cold drinks and popcorn, I slept at half time because it was boring and horrible movie. But when I woke up, the movie was over, and she was just sort of sleeping too, I went to wash my face, when I came. "So, my dear, all our hard work finally paid off! I am delighted for you."Linda flushed at being reminded how hard Mr Seymour had worked to achieve this, but muttered a thank you. Mr Seymour sat back and chatted sociably for a few minutes, expressing his pleasure that she was now expecting, wishing her an easy pregnancy, and asking when the baby was due. He made an entry in his diary!Then he said casually, "Let's have a look at you then."There was no doubting his meaning, but even so Linda was. He stole a glance in Diaz’s direction. His brother didn’t seem to care, although the tension in his shoulders could tell him that Diaz was apprehensive of the surroundings as well.A woman in her late 20s with impeccable hair, wearing thin-rimmed glasses looked at them as they stopped by her desk. Jake felt ready for the floor to open up, swallow him and his brother, although the woman did not seem to judge them, but just observe them. She rose gracefully from her desk and greeted them.“I will.