Jessica paced about in the living room, waiting for her husband, Dylan Robinson, to return home from work.
She is a beautiful, plump, fair-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 hadn'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, peeked, 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 down from 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 long-time 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 herr, 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 leave them behind and leave alone, but make sure that you pack your things tomorrow and leave! I will give you some funds and 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 paper 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, as he was just returning home now, 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 at her 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 it, as you have overgrown me, and that's just the truth! This marriage is not working anymore. So you sign the divorce paper 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 and starting to gain weight at home, Dylan complained that she had turned lazy and mandated her to quit her job and 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, spend time with their kids, and Jessica happily did all that if that 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 paper and leave, Jessica! I'm not the first man to divorce his 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 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. He smelled of 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 to pieces at his final statement to her.
Tears freely 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 after their children's birth, and it's not a disease."
Dylan climbed the living room stairs and paused as he stared back at Jessica. He 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 and read through the divorce paper and sign it. I acknowledge all your efforts in making our marriage work and all your family's efforts in supporting us, 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 paper and leave!"
Dylan climbed the living room stairs and went back upstairs to the master bedroom that he shared 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 in the midnight. 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 freely 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 f*ck you the way you want."
Jessica fell backward onto one of the living room black couches behind her back, as they have 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, romantic to her, and he never got tired in bed with her. As he made her want him, and she couldn't withstand his sèxual 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.
Jessica cried, "No, Dylan! I cannot take this. That means you are already cheating on me out there with someone else. Come back here, as you need to explain to me what happened to the Dylan that I met before and got married to? As you cannot divorce me now. No!! After five years of our marriage. Never!... I cannot take this!"
"How can you just be returning home tonight, 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 be meeting again at home? 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.
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