She wanted to feel those chest, to touch them, to run her fingers on his abs, her eyes followed those abs and met his v-line. She couldn't imagine that Astrid had all these to herself.

" Would you go and get dressed? " Mrs Thompson yelled and Andrew walked away. " Why does Astrid always have the best things to herself. Andrew was mine from the start and he'll be mine till I die. So his obsession over Astrid must come to an end. " She thought as she stared at the tv screen.

" I think it's time we tell break the news to him. Astrid is already out...