Main mba last sam ki pdhaye kr rha tha hmare pdosh me new family rhne aaye thi jish me sirf husband or wife hi rhte the un ki shade ko 4 saal ho gye t...hi per abhi Tk unhone koi baby nhi kiya tha ya krna nhi chahte thi ye mujh ko syor nhi tha un ko yaha rhe 20-25 din ho gye the or un ki wife Priya mere mom se acche khase ghulmil gye thi or un ki husband ke jaane ke baad gher ka kaam finish kr ke wo mere mom ke paas aa jati thi kyo ki me last sam ki Teyari kr rha tha to jyada ter gher per hi rhta. " "Hey baby, I don't know what to do. I've been driving around in circles, getting on the highway and off the highway over and over." "Okay, why?" "Can I tell you something without you getting mad?" "Uhh, sure." "Well, you remember how I told you about "Mitchell" and how he wanted to get together for coffee? Well, I finally told him yes for tonight, but I've been driving around in circles debating wether I should go or not. Hello. Hello, baby are you still there?" She caught me totally off. Perhaps he had dreamt that he had finally gotten married to a woman who loved him unconditionally and treasured the thought of being equally loved in return, as though such a relationship that expressed this particular brand of old-fashioned love were actually possible—the kind where a man and a woman had no problem staying together for the rest of their lives and that each new day only opened love’s possibilities even wider than before. This was quite a contrast from squabbles over money,. Nick nearly reeled from the wave of turbulent emotions that swept over him. He had never wanted to get a woman pregnant, and he had always taken precautions to avoid that from happening. How ironic that he had let his guard down with the one woman who could bring him to his knees. Heaven help him if Jess ended up pregnant. He knew he would never be able to walk away from her if she was carrying his child. Jess continued to watch him, and her serene expression puzzled him. ‘Aren’t you the least.