We exchanged a bit of pleasantries and asked her how her kid was doing. She asked me about my job and commented “i was right, you have done great fo... yourself.” I asked “So you didnt forget me” . she smiled a broad smile and said “never”.As dinner began, she asked “So, didnt bring your wife ?” I laughed and said “There is no Mrs. I am still single’. She tapped me on the shoulder and said ” Get married sir. there ll be a queue of girls im sure”. i felt a little bold and said “Ya searching for. She started to speak but the oily hand of the thickset man closed overher mouth, blocking the air she tried to draw in. She could barelybreathe, let alone scream, then she tilted sideways, losing her footingas they snatched at her.Someone was calling her name. "Lady Ann! Lady Ann!" Thornton, the littlefootman who was supposed to be guarding her. But the men were draggingher backwards, off the path, across the narrow strip of grass and to theroad.She struggled, trying to get free but her. If the job kills me, then my wife becomes a very wealthy widow. Annabelle had signed up to that, had reaped the benefits for several years – she wouldn’t be driving around in a nearly-new £45,000 Range Rover without my job – but now seemed to be concentrating on the drawbacks. I felt that a distance was growing between us; my working day was mostly finishing after six and it was always at least eight before I got home. Most evenings I found myself eating alone in the kitchen. I began to envy. His body has a beautiful tan with large biceps and a well developed chest. You could say, he wouldn’t let anyone touch me. Everywhere I go, Miguel follows. I can’t even sleep in a room by myself without him being there, and I’m 18. But hey, I can’t really complain because I am attracted to the man. One day, when my parents and my younger sister flew off to the Bahamas, I decided to stay home due to the fact that I’ve been there many times before. So obviously, Miguel had no choice but to stay.