Ann, Robert’s mother, was 43 years old.She was a tall, curvy woman, with shoulder lenght natural red hair and green eyes.She carried a few pounds to...o many, but she carried them well.Ever since her husband, Robert’s dad, passed away three years ago she had gotten very protective towards her son, and she immediately spotted that something was wrong with him from the moment he walked in the kitchen and said “Hi mom”.So she sat her son down on a chair, and asked him what had happened.She INSISTED. I decided to help her out.Next day I went to her house and spoke at length to her mother explaining how education was very important and work or marriage could wait. After some argument her mom agreed that she would allow muskaan to do a part time job and complete her education and that she would take a loan from us so that they have financial stability. I was happy as I had helped an old woman and her daughter who had no one else in the world. While returning home I got a text from Muskaan. ”“Mimi needs to tell you the reason herself.”“Why did she run from me just now?”“Shame, embarrassment, guilt, but mostly shame.” Chloe said, her face filled with sorrow.I was astonished. “Why should Mimi feel ashamed or guilty, and why...”Chloe stopped me with a finger to my lips. “Mimi has suffered an emotional breakdown. For a time I thought she had lost her mind. Then she caught a fever and almost died. Armand saved her life, which is another reason why I love him so.”She smiled dreamily,. ‘As for who I bought them for that’s…’ His hand covered my mouth quickly and he shook his head, ‘I don’t want to know, really. I just wanted you to know the way you get to me and I’m still sorry no matter how enjoyable it was. You’re going to be covered in bruises tomorrow.’ I growled, pulling his hand off my mouth. ‘I said I wanted you to be forceful. I also was going to tell you I bought all my underwear for my fucking self! I’ve never bought underwear to impress a man, naked impresses them.