Tech 3rd year I got addicted smoking, I used to smoke on terrace of our apartment one day when I was smoking that girl saw me; her name is Sudha (chan...ed) I’ll tell about figure later. Till den I didn’t talk to her but we used to gaze at each other. Den I went near her n requested her not to tell anyone and she agreed. We used to talk when I smoke n this became regular. One day I completed smoking she came lately n was not as usual n told hi n hello n left. After 2 day she came n told me she. “But I think we shouldn’t do that where people can see us. We should try not to be noticed. But as soon as we get someplace without any people...” He winked at his lover.They knew that the rich people lived either in the mountains or on the beach. After a bit of discussion, they decided to head into the foothills. That’s where the forest was anyway. If they found nothing to their liking there, they would use the advantage of height to scan the coast for big houses and big plots of land.It can. “Gog ... give her a booster injection, please.” “Yes, Madame ...” The needle was thrust into Isabel’s arm. Madame Vesta continued to smile down at her victim. “Can’t have you passing out on us, can we? Because we’ve got a long way to go yet ...” Isabel’s mouth was opening and closing like that of a goldfish. a****l sounds were coming from it. But also something else. Could it have been ‘Mercy’? Madame Vesta uttered a short laugh. “My God,” she rasped, “you insult me ... you disobey me ... then. I had a great job, a great wife, a great future. I was a tiger in the court room; most court battles have to do with control and I was always in control. I was perceptive and forceful; I was ready for the bright future.A little over a year ago, though, I started realizing that I was unhappy. I know, silly right? I was 24 and had everything anyone could ever want. Something, though, was missing.It wasn't from my marriage; I loved Sarah more than life itself. She was the ideal wife; beautiful,.