There was another problem, too. She was pregnant and confident that the baby was her own father’s. At long last, she had defeated her biological clo...ck and proven fertile after all. Who would want a single mom who was infamous and hated by so many people, particularly one who had fucked her old man? On the other hand, if she kept banging older, richer men, she could get rich enough that she could take care of herself, if she wanted to, that was. She could fuck them into an early grave, but only. Right," she spat; she was fearful and angry but there were also tears in her eyes. The fear he could accept – but where had the anger come from? "Is that what they call it now? Is that what Tomas did to me this weekend? Talk? You thought it was your turn to 'talk'??"Calix's eyes narrowed and a cold shiver crawled up his spine as his mind processed her words. ' ... what Tomas did to me this weekend... ' Surely it didn't mean what he thought it meant. There was no way Tomas could be that cold and. My name is Shankar. She is a widow. Her husband died after her marriage of 4 months itself and don’t have children also. She is my mom’s brother wife. She took care for me from my childhood days and we are very close to each other. I use to stay there for studying, helping her, giving company for shopping etc.The real thing happened in my life was when I’m 18 during my 12th standard holidays. I didn’t have any feeling on her till that day. We went for shopping one day. There she bought me. ”“We’ll win or he’ll fall dead trying, he loves to run that much.”“I’m going to bet this hundred on a sure thing. I was broke before you gave it to me, I may as well try to win with it. When you win, I’ll have doubled my money. Tell your dad thanks and I’ll see him on Monday.”“Before you place your bet, find my brother Ezra. He’ll help you get the best bet and the best odds for your money.”“Thanks, Eli. I don’t even know what else to say.”“Thanks is enough. Good luck to you, Jones.”At two.