Jessica paced about in the living room, waiting for her husband, Dylan Robinson, to return home from work.
She is a beautiful, fat, light-skinned woman, and she had been married to Dylan for five years.
She has been submissive, loving, and taking care of their home and two kids. Yet, all of a sudden, Dylan changed.
Jessica has a son and a daughter with Dylan. Her first son, Caleb, is a five-year-old boy, while her second child, Nina, is a two-year-old girl, and they were fast asleep in their separate bedrooms.
For two nights, after Dylan left for work on Monday morning, Jessica hasn't seen her husband return home, as she had noticed that his mood had changed before he left the house to work on Monday morning.
Jessica stood in the living room and placed a call to Dylan to know where he was, but the network provider told her, "Sorry, the mobile number that you're trying to call is unavailable at the moment. Please try again later."
"Oh! Where could Dylan be?" Jessica cursed as she had called Dylan's phone line several times, and she really needed to see her husband.
She had lied to their two kids that their father went to work on Monday morning. Yet, Dylan didn't return home at all, and she couldn't continue to keep up with her lies.
Jessica heard the sound of a car driving into their compound and parking, and she went outside, peeped, and saw that Dylan had finally returned home.
She sighed and went back into the house to wait for Dylan to come inside.
Soon, Dylan stepped out of his car and walked into the mansion. He is a 30-year-old black man, and he owns DY Mobile Company.
He entered the living room and saw his wife, Jessica Albert, standing there in her long white nightgown, and she greeted him, "Welcome home, sweetheart."
"Hmm," Dylan frowned.
He looked at the divorce papers in his hands that his longtime lover, Rosie Andrew, had given to him to give to Jessica at home and to divorce her straight away.
Dylan walked up to meet Jessica without responding to her greeting. He stopped in front of her, shook the divorce papers into her hands, and told her, "I cannot continue to pretend with you anymore, Jessica. You read through this divorce paper, sign it as you pack your things tomorrow, and return to your father's house. You can leave with our kids if you want to, or you can leave them behind and leave alone, but make sure that you pack your things tomorrow and leave! I will give you some shares of my company revenue and pay you off later, but this marriage is over between us, so leave."
"What!" Jessica was taken aback by her husband's statement to her, and she looked at the divorce papers in her hands.
'Is this a dream?' Jessica wondered and stared up at Dylan as she saw him walk away towards the living room stairs.
Instead of Dylan explaining to her where he went for three days and two nights that she hadn't seen him, he shoved a divorce paper into her hands and ordered her to sign it.
Jessica snapped out of her trance and quickly called Dylan back. She asked him, "Wait, Dylan, what's the meaning of this? You just got home now, and instead of you to explain to me where you went before, you are speaking to me about divorce? What has come over you, Dylan? What did I do wrong to you?"
Jessica looked teary, and Dylan paused and turned back to face her. He asked her, "Have you taken a good look at yourself lately in the mirror, Jessica?"
Jessica got puzzled by her husband's questions and stared at herself from head to toe to know what he meant.
"Are you the same woman that I married five years ago? Take a good look at yourself, Jessica. You have turned fat overnight, and I cannot continue with you anymore! I cannot carry you and make love to you the way I want to, as you have overgrown me, and that's just the truth! This marriage is not working anymore. So you sign the divorce papers and leave!" Dylan spat in a cold voice and turned to walk away towards the living room stairs.
Jessica replied, "No, Dylan! We cannot divorce. I love you, and I'm already working on myself."
Jessica was a banker before she met Dylan, but after giving birth to Nina, she started adding weight at home. Dylan complained that she had turned lazy and mandated that she quit her job to look after their two kids at home, stating that she wouldn't be leaving all the work to the maid alone.
Dylan sent the poor maid away, and Jessica had thought that the maid did something wrong, but the maid was innocent.
Dylan insisted that Jessica must cook his food and spend time with their kids, and Jessica happily did all that if it would make their marriage work and please Dylan. Yet, Dylan is filing for a divorce now.
Jessica cried, "No, Dylan! I cannot divorce you. After five years of our marriage, no! This cannot be happening to us."
Dylan paused and replied, "Just sign the divorce papers and leave my house, Jessica! I'm not the first man to divorce my wife, and I won't be the last man either."
Jessica tearfully asked, "What did I do wrong to you, Dylan? Why do you want to scatter our marriage?"
Dylan turned and replied, "You've turned ugly, Jessica, and you're not the same woman that I married before, so leave!"
"What!" Jessica was shocked at Dylan's statement to her, and she looked at her husband's face in disbelief. She could smell alcohol, and she could see the red lipstick color on his lips.
Jessica didn't want to believe that Dylan was already cheating on her. She asked him, "What did you just say, Dylan? That I'm ugly now? Really?"
"Yes, Jessica! Or am I lying to you? Was this how I married you before? Agreed that you're a billionaire's daughter, and your father helped me in the past to establish myself, so what? I cannot continue to pretend with you anymore as you have turned fat and not the kind of wife that I want to have at home again or be coming back home to meet either, so leave!" Dylan spat in a cold tone, and Jessica's heart broke into pieces at Dylan's final statement to her.
Tears streamed down from her eyes and wet the divorce papers in her hands.
She sobbed, "No, Dylan... I cannot accept this divorce. I think you're getting it all wrong as it's not my fault that I'm fat now. Some women usually turn fat too after giving birth to their children, and it's not a disease..."
Dylan climbed the living room stairs and paused as he stared back at Jessica and saw that she indeed looked so innocent in her long white nightgown, and she wasn't really fat before when he initially married her.
He replied, "I cannot continue to pretend with you anymore, Jessica. So you take your time, read through the divorce papers, and sign them. I acknowledge all your efforts in making our marriage work, and all your family's efforts in supporting us too, in the past and present, but this marriage isn't working anymore. And I cannot continue to sleep outside of my matrimonial home or pay for a hotel room when I have a luxurious duplex mansion here as my home. So sign the divorce papers and leave!"
Dylan climbed the living room stairs and went back upstairs to the master bedroom that he shares with Jessica, leaving only Jessica standing alone in the living room and staring at the divorce papers in her hands.
Jessica looked back at the living room wall clock and saw that it was already after 11 PM. Yet, Dylan was just returning home from work, and she knew that his company usually closed by 5 PM.
Jessica screamed out, "No, Dylan!!! This cannot be happening to us. We can never divorce! Never!"
Tears rolled down from her eyes and wet the divorce papers in her hands heavily. She said, "You cannot divorce me now, Dylan! I'm not like this before, and I cannot turn thin overnight just to please you and satisfy you the way you want..."
Jessica fell backward onto one of the living room black couches behind her back, as they had seven black couches in their living room, and she remembered the first day that she had met Dylan.
Dylan is a handsome black man, very trustworthy, friendly, and the kind of man that every other lady out there would pray to have.
In the initial stages of their relationship, Dylan was sweet and romantic to her, and he never got tired in bed with her. He made her want him, and she couldn't withstand his sexual prowess either.
If anyone had told her then that Dylan would one day break up with her or divorce her now, Jessica would have cursed the person as a hater, as she dated Dylan for two years before they finally got married.
But now, Dylan wants to divorce her and end their five years of marriage after all she had done for him.
"No, Dylan! I cannot take this. That means you are already cheating on me out there with someone else. Come back here, Dylan, as you need to explain to me what happened to the man that I met before and got married to? You cannot divorce me now. No!! After five years of our marriage. Never!... I cannot take this!"
"How can you just be returning home today after spending two days outside of our matrimonial home, and you are telling me that I'm fat and ugly now and not the kind of wife that you want to come back home to meet again? No, Dylan!! I cannot accept this divorce. "Dylan!" Jessica stood up from the living room couch and rushed back upstairs to their bedroom to meet her husband.
Jessica was grateful that her two children were fast asleep in their separate bedrooms. She entered the main bedroom, still holding the divorce papers in her hands, and saw Dylan stripping off his suit as he stood naked in their bedroom, wanting to take his bath.Jessica gulped hard as her blue eyes came in contact with her husband's hard body. He might look like he isn't aging at all, but he has matured and is not the same man that she initially married five years ago.She remembered how her father had rejected Dylan, as her family had a personal hatred for poor people. She had to beg her family on his behalf and acted mad with her own parents just so they could approve of Dylan and accept him as her husband.To support his business and help it grow, and now that he was already made and a billionaire too, as they were blessed with two beautiful kids, Dylan was now speaking to her about divorce and beginning to have a double mindset about their five years of marriage.Jessica knew that
Jessica shook her head in the bathtub as she knew that Dylan usually made love to her in the bathroom whenever they bathed together as a couple, and now he was avoiding her.She resumed bathing in the white bathtub with her sponge, soap, and water. After she was through with her bath, she rinsed her body and finally walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom to dress up.Dylan had already worn his white night robe and sat on the bed to sleep, feeling tipsy from the alcoholic drink that he had consumed at Rosie’s home.He saw Jessica step out of the bathroom, and he immediately turned away from her and faced the wall as he lay on the bed to sleep.Dylan turned his back on Jessica and faced the wall. She frowned at her husband's behavior and knew that he was truly avoiding her.Jessica walked up to their wardrobe to take out a nightgown that she would wear. She tried so hard not to cry, as she didn't want to divorce Dylan.She knew that he had been behaving strangely lately, especia
Dylan loves Jessica very much, but Rosie was already back in his life. Rosie is very beautiful and, most importantly, slim and simple—the way he would have preferred Jessica to be.So it would be easy for him to carry Jessica up to his chest and make love to her while standing in their bedroom whenever he was making love to her.But Jessica is too heavy for him to carry now, and he couldn't do all those crazy lovemaking styles that he used to do with her before because of her chubby body. Their sexual affairs as husband and wife have reduced and become dull, and he couldn't do all those fun things that he liked doing with Jessica again.Jessica is also mostly preoccupied with housework, taking care of their two kids, and Dylan didn't like how their fun moments had died down.He found himself bullying Jessica every day about her chubby body, but Jessica usually smiled past it, not knowing that he was serious about it. No matter what he did to make Jessica annoyed, she would only smile a
Dylan walked towards their bed and saw the divorce papers on the headboard. He hadn't read them yet, as there were two copies, and they were given to him when he was leaving Rosie's house.He took one of the divorce papers and glanced through it before putting the divorce paper into his black briefcase and shutting it closed as he went into his bathroom to bathe.He decided to prepare for work, thinking he would read the divorce paper in his office.Jessica rushed downstairs into the living room and saw her two kids sitting on the couch, eating the popcorn from the previous night that she had used to keep herself awake while waiting for Dylan to return home.She saw that the living room wall clock showed it was already 8:35 AM, and she knew that her two kids were already very late for school."Mummy! Mummy!" Caleb and Nina both rushed up to hug her legs as soon as she stepped into the living room.Caleb asked, "Mummy, aren't we going to school today?"Jessica knew that her two kids wer
Dylan arrived at his company—a mobile production company in their city—as he is known globally and has foreign partners too.He parked his car—a Honda Jeep—in the company parking lot and made his way into the five-story building, heading up to the third floor where his office is located.Settling into his office seat, Dylan resumed his his tasks for the day and meeting with some top partners and clients interested in his brand and new product models. Dylan finally relaxed in his executive black chair and received a phone call from Rosie Andrew. Rosie was excited to know if Jessica had signed the divorce papers."Hello babe, good morning," Rosie spoke first, excitedly, into Dylan's ear over phone.Dylan stared at his phone screen and replied, "Good morning, sweetheart. How was your night?""Not good without having you here with me," Rosie replied shamelessly in a more seductive voice. Dylan swallowed hard as he slowly loosened his necktie a bit to free up his neck.He apologized to Ros
Dylan smiled after his phone call with Rosie ended. He resumed his office work for the rest of the day as he awaited the night to fall and to close by 5.Meanwhile, Rosie was at her house when she got a phone call from her boyfriend named Frederick Joseph. He spoke to her over the phone, saying, "Hello babe...""Hi sweetheart," Rosie replied, as she knew that Frederick was aware of her relationship with Dylan and that she was cheating on him with a married man. She had explained to Frederick before that she was doing all that for him and to help him get the money he needed to establish himself, from Dylan."Have you gotten the money from him, babe?" Frederick impatiently asked Rosie over the phone.She replied, "No babe... You know that it would take us some time, as I don't want Dylan to suspect a thing between us, that I don't love him too...""Hmm, but he's sleeping with you. What if he disturbs my baby that is growing in your womb? Can't you just ask him for the money straightforwa
Dylan left his phone company earlier, and drove out to Rosie's house, where she lives alone in her rented apartment. He couldn't wait to get down in bed with her.He had already collected the food that he ordered online, and he drove at speed to Rosie's house, as he wanted to make mad love to her.Rosie was in the living room of her rented apartment, pacing about as only four tenants lived in the building. It's a one-story building, and she paced about in the living room, thinking of how she would tell Dylan that she needed money from him, so she waited for Dylan to arrive at her home.She had already called him on the to know where exactly he was, and he told her that he was already on his way to her house.Soon, Rosie heard the sound of a car honking behind her house gate, and as they had a security man guarding the gate, the security man was already familiar with Dylan's face, even though he didn't really know who Dylan was.The security man opened the gate for Dylan, and Dylan fina
Rosie smiles and giggles as she walks into the kitchen. She squeals out, "Yes!"She quickly lowers her voice so that Dylan won't hear her. Excitedly, she walks up to the plate hanger and takes out one big plate from the plate rolls. She takes a small spoon and finally walks out of the kitchen, heading back to the living room to meet Dylan.Dylan is still sitting on the black couch in the living room, waiting majestically for Rosie to return to him.He has loosened his trouser belt and stares at Rosie with desire clearly written in his eyes as she approaches him on the couch. He helps her sit beside him and resumes kissing her again on her lips and neck, but she stops him, saying she's very hungry. She tells him, "Dylan... This can wait..."Dylan gulps his desire and sees that Rosie's eyes are glued to the package of food he has brought. He stands up from the couch and drags the center table closer to them.Dylan takes out the food first and sets it out, pouring it into the big plate an
At the Albert family mansion, inside the third-floor sitting room, Remy turned his back on Sharon. He knew she had lied to him about everything. They already had two kids together, and he didn't have any problems with her, aside from the fact that she lied about her family."Why, Sharon? So all this time, you knew Rosie was dating my sister's husband, and you kept quiet about it?" Remy asked sadly, avoiding his wife's tearful face as she knelt behind him, crying and holding his legs."I didn't know then, Remy. Believe me, I didn't know Dylan was your brother-in-law. I hadn't met you when Rosie started dating my brother. I don't even know when Dylan's and Rosie's relationship began. I only knew Rosie as my brother's girlfriend. Please forgive me for lying about my family," Sharon cried harder, afraid Remy might divorce her.Remy shook his head, having thought Frederick was just Rex's friend. Rex had been the one who invited Frederick.He knew when Rex cut ties with Frederick and told hi
Rosie stared at her phone screen in silence, even though the call with Jessica had long ended.She sighed, knowing she couldn't have an affair with Dylan again.She didn't want to be arrested, so she sadly continued with her office work for the day.She lost interest in checking her office records on the computer to see the new goods and products they were lacking. Moreover, she still had to check the pending requests from new companies wanting her to sell their products.Rosie couldn't believe she had to beg Dylan for a partnership when many other top brands also wanted to partner with her.She lost interest in her office work for the day. She switched off her computer and her phone, then finally went home, even though her mall hadn't closed.When she arrived home, she found only Frederick in the living room, as her daughter was sleeping peacefully on the couch, and Richard wasn't there with Frederick and Fiona.Rosie didn't stop to greet Frederick and went straight upstairs to her ro
Sharon smiled and told Frederick, "Don't worry about serving me anything, brother. I'll transfer 1 million dollars to you now, and if you manage it well, I'll give you another. But I hope Remy doesn't find out. He keeps loading my account with money and wonders why I don't spend it on ordering shoes and bags to look nice for him.""He's a good husband and wants you to look nice for him. I hope you can talk to him about me. I really miss my friendship with Rex. How's Rex doing now?" Frederick asked sadly. Sharon replied, "He's doing well, brother. Rex is married and has a son now. He bought a new mansion and finally moved out of their family house. But I don't mind living in the family house with the parents. So we are all fine.""Okay, sister. I just hope you can still talk to them about me. But if you can't, it's okay. I don't want to cause any problems in your happy marriage. I'm glad you visited me today, and I promise not to go back to my sinful ways," Frederick assured his younger
Rosie stared at Frederick, expecting him to question her about whom she was speaking with. Instead, Frederick went to get his small bag of clothes that he had brought home.Rosie wondered where he got the clothes from and the things he was wearing, as she knew that his old house had been sold, and she was sure he hadn't taken anything from the mansion.Frederick told her, "I will be using the guest room downstairs so I can be closer to our kids and spend some time with them. Are you leaving for the office now?"Rosie sighed and replied, "Yes. Do you have money to take care of our kids? I hope you're not planning to sell off my two kids to raise money for yourself alone...""Rosie..." Frederick frowned and replied, "They're my kids too, and I don't need a DNA test to prove that. With the way you were comfortably cheating on me with Dylan... You can keep any money if you want. Or you might as well leave it. I spoke to my sister on the phone, and she promised to help me once she visits to
Jessica had finished preparing breakfast for her children. Caleb, Nina, and Godsent were still in boarding school, while she had only Precious and Blessing at home with her and Dylan.After preparing breakfast for her two kids, who were four years old, she proceeded to make Dylan's tea, knowing he would soon be leaving for the office.Jessica knew that Dylan had to drop the kids off at school before going to his office. Since they reunited as a happy family, he had learned to share household chores with her instead of leaving all the work to her alone.After brewing Dylan’s tea the way he liked it, she took his phone, which she had confiscated the previous night, and gave him her small phone to use while he was asleep.They had gone to bed early the previous night after an intense make-out session.Jessica smiled in the kitchen, wearing a long, transparent white gown. She carried the tray with all the breakfast items to the dining table to serve it.Lady Tara had finished bathing Preci
Rosie left the guestroom where she had stayed to answer Dylan's call. When she stepped into the living room, she found only Frederick there, as her two kids were no longer with him.Rosie immediately asked Frederick, “Where are Richard and Fiona, Fred?”“I took them to their rooms to sleep since it's already late,” Frederick answered, and Rosie frowned.She asked him, “How did you already know my kids' rooms? You just got here today, and you already know your way around my house."“Our house, Rosie. Don't forget that we are still married and not yet divorced. I have equal rights to everything you have, including this house," Frederick said.“No, Fred! I'll get another set of divorce papers ready tomorrow, and you need to be prepared to sign them,” Rosie sneered, and Frederick caught her left wrist before she could walk away from him.He pulled her back to his chest and asked, “Why? Is it because of Dylan again? Why was he calling you?"Rosie pulled her left hand away from Frederick's h
Jessica pushed the bedroom door open and saw Dylan sweating in the room as he sat on a blue chair.She immediately asked him, "Babe, so you're now dating Rosie again, right?""No, Jessica... Don't tell me that you're spying on me now? I was just telling Rosie that she cannot see me in my office, as she was requesting to meet with me today to discuss a partnership deal. You remember that I banned her before? She was asking me for a partnership."Dylan was transparent, so he stood up from the blue chair and walked up to Jessica, who was standing in the center of their bedroom, staring at him suspiciously as if he was already cheating on her again with Rosie.Dylan was wearing only a white robe, as he had just finished taking his bath. He took out his phone from his robe pocket and played the entire voice recording of his phone conversation with Rosie for Jessica to listen to.Dylan had learned to always record all his calls for quality assurance purposes and to avoid anyone accusing him
Rosie's face burned red with anger as she watched Frederick stubbornly walk away from her and into her house with Richard and Fiona.They happily went into the mansion with Frederick, and Rosie frowned, looking at the divorce papers on the floor that Frederick had torn to pieces.She frowned and thought about what she would do to get rid of him quickly. She ensured her car door was properly locked before marching to the mansion's entrance and storming into the living room to find him.Rosie met her two kids in the living room and asked them, “Where's your father?"Richard shuddered and looked back at his mother, startled by her sharp tone.He replied, “He’s gone upstairs to your room, Mom.”“Hmm. Wait here with your sister. I will be back downstairs to prepare our dinner.”Rosie knew that she didn't have any maids, so she proceeded to climb the living room stairs, having just acquired the duplex mansion.Her business had flourished, and she was doing well for herself. She didn't want t
Four years had passed swiftly, and Frederick Joseph finally got his release from police custody. He returned home and discovered that his mansion had been sold off to pay off all the debts he owed Dylan.Frederick didn't want to visit Rosie's shop, even though he got information from a friend about its location.Instead, he got the address to Rosie's house and waited for her to return home.It was already evening when Rosie closed her office. She had named her little daughter Fiona, while her son Richard had already grown into a seven-year-old boy, and Fiona was four years old.It's amazing how quickly time flies...Although Rosie knew that Frederick would soon be out of jail, she was not ready to see him.She arrived home in her new Toyota Camry car, a silver color, and saw the haggard-looking black man with long beards standing outside her mansion gate.Rosie immediately recognized him as her husband but wasn't ready to acknowledge him as the father to her two kids yet.But she was w