I had fruit to go with my usual breakfast choices. Karen had fruit along with a nice looking slice of ham. Our coffee was just right. As she was servi...g me, Karen gave Anna's waist a hug. It was a happy period.Irene came in a little later. She looked terrible. I don't think she slept well and it appeared that she was hung over. Neither Morris nor Anna offered her anything. Their disapproval of her was noticeable to my father.He said, "Irene, what would you like for breakfast?" Nothing, I'll. And Mrs. Brice Anderson; Mr. John Coulter, attorney at law.I could hear Linda and Audrey talking as I finished. I knew they moved from the kitchen to the couch in the living room. I wished I could hear what they were saying but in the end it really didn't matter. I had taken my stand and there would be no negotiations.I went into mail-merge and addressed an envelope and a copy of the letter to my parents, Linda's parents, and our family attorney. I stuffed and sealed each envelope respectively. Looks heaps like you.’ ‘That’s Janine. That li’l fella there, he’s Toby. Big muscles eh? Gets that from his old man.’ ‘So who’s his old man?’ Princess tapped out another smoke and licked the golden tip. ‘Still a smartarse, I see. He’ll be playing league next year. This here’s my wi – ‘Julietta. You went Brazilian.’ ‘Ha ha, yeah, I got a Brazilian, the boys always go on about that. I do jiu jitsu, y’know. It’s real big in Brazil.’ ‘Jiu jitsu ain’t shit,’ Blake went. ‘MMA, all the way. Fyou. Mrs. Adams," Julie blubbered. "That's the sweetest thing I have every heard! I am so happy to be your wife, Alex. I love you so much."With that, Julie burst into an even greater deluge of tears."Oh, baby, I love you too," said Alex. "Come here."He put his arms around his sobbing wife, pulled her close, and pressed his lips warmly against hers. Julie responded to his kiss with immediate ardor. She molded herself into Alex's firm body and passionately moved her lips over his. Alex felt an instant.