So we exchanged messages back and forth and I got to know that she’s from Kerala, here in Bangalore with her husband and one daughter. Husband is bu...sy travelling and she’s about 41 years old. We exchanged photos and she told me I was very good looking but she never sent me a photo and told me that you’d see for yourself soon. So as we kept chatting this happened:Nikita: Hey are you free sometime next week?Me: Yes, I’m! Do you have any plans?Nikita: I’m home alone next week and thought you could. . So, I think, the little money I hope you are going to accept, it's just a fraction of your real worth Miss Sara.” Sara was speechless, nobody except the Dean at school called her Miss and she never found a man, mostly an elegant adult like him, who was so well speaking and was thinking so much about her value so, when the man started to pull her against him, she allowed to the men to drive her young body seated between him and Viktoria. The woman was smiling and caressing the girl's long. He insisted our lives would only change for the better, and promised that there would be no interference with our relationship. I eventually agreed to trust him, but right from the beginning he began breaking his promise. Now his campaign for reelection was in its final days, and his lead in the polls meant our lives were set to stay the same for years to come. Since his introduction to politics, Charles had become increasingly distant. His late nights in the office coupled with my early. Daggers in hand, Levan looked over at Mona, warning apparent in his steady gaze. She met his eyes, but soon averted her own, submitting to his judgment.“Yes, I took it,” she said evenly.“Why didn’t you kill me, or let that coward kill me? He was very skilled, choosing to strike at me when I was most vulnerable, and may well have succeeded.”Encouraged by the route of his questions, Mona allowed the truth to come, glancing over at Gita who still sat in the bed with a blanket pulled up tight to.