In fact, his life sucks. He has a good job that gives him enough money to pay for what he needs, but he was craving a more social life. Alexis didn't ...have many friends back in school he was bullied and even now his tormentor still continues to ruin his life. It is what happened this night. Alexis went to the gym and like always he went there very late at night because he didn't want to be seen by his tormentor that attend the same gym. His tormentor like to remind him that he wasn't alpha like. 'Ga maar voor de deur staan, dan maak ik een paar foto's van je.'Gelaten ga ik voor de deur staan en zij schakelt een paar fotolampenin. Daar sta ik in het felle licht. Zij richt het fototoestel op me enneemt wat foto's. Steeds uit verschillende hoeken en ik moet ook in watverschillende standen staan.Ze stopt en zegt: 'ga maar even in die stoel zitten.'Ik ga in de aangewezen stoel zitten en zij neemt tegenover mij plaats.Ze neemt het formulier door.'Je bent dus nog nooit met een vriendje naar. Maybe. It didn’t really matter, as the oppressive feelings of imminent disaster she had suffered from during their visit were gone.They would return to Hawaii, return to a proper honeymoon. Some evening next week they would join the children at supper in the common area, and that would be so fun.While she knew she and her spouses and their retinues would be moving on at some point ... she wasn’t looking forward to it.Yes, the assassin had found them, and others might as well ... but she felt. Anne tookit and waited obediently at the door to the dining hall, with the silverbowl in her hands. At least that's what it seemed like to everyone elsepresent. In truth, she slipped a small vial full of poison into the bowldestined for the master of the house.When the time came, some two minutes later, the maids rushed out to thedining hall and elegantly presented the dessert to the family. The roomwas lit by a row of candles along the polished mahogany walls adornedwith rows of pictures of.