.. probably.”James almost spat blood. “Probably? You mean you might have ‘accidentally’ built and designed killer robots even after you said y...u wouldn’t?”“I have to process a lot of data, sometimes a little bit like date and time stamps get mixed up with older ones. I can’t be blamed for that!”James cupped his face in his hands. It was difficult to tell if he was laughing or crying. After a moment he took a sharp breath in and gave Jasmine a ‘look’. “Fine, load them up on the gunship. We’re. That day, nothing happened but I was shit scared though. From the next day, I don’t know why but Radha was often coming to my room making excuses to clean.The maid started wearing low-cut blouses and while sweeping my room, she used to leave her pallu very loose and show ample amount of cleavage. Anyone would want to have a glance at her cleavage as they were huge and her poky nipples were seen.While cleaning my room, she used to give me a naughty kind of smile and pretended to work. That day,. In front of her, behind a big, old-fashioned desk, in a high backed and button tufted chair, sat her father. Oswald Capell.He wasn’t looking at her. His cold blue eyes were fixated on the documents in front of him, carefully shuffling through the papers and occasionally scribbling down short notes. His dark hair was still perfectly slicked back, but he had taken off his jacket and waistcoat and unbuttoned the two top buttons on his white shirt. He didn’t look dangerous in the warm light, but. It was then when Gabriel had committed his first grave sin. Up to this point, even though he had been ashamed and confused about himself, he had not truly felt guilty yet. It was as if some higher force was at play there; he had not actively decided to enjoy that sort of thing, he had not actually done something. It had not been his fault!That had changed one evening, when his mother came home – wearing the same black dress shoes she wore on most days to work – and disappeared into she shower.