CHAPTER 2

Jessica entered the bedroom on the top floor, still holding the divorce papers in her hands. She saw Dylan stripping off his suit as he stood nàked in their bedroom, wanting to take a bath.

She gulped hard as her blue eyes came into contact with her husband's hard body. He might look like he isn't aging at all, but he had matured and was not the same man she had married five years ago.

Jessica remembered how her father had rejected Dylan. Her family had a personal hatred for poor people, and she had to beg her family on his behalf, acting mad with her own parents just so they could approve of Dylan and accept him as her husband.

She supported his business to grow, and now that he was successful and a billionaire, and they were blessed with two beautiful kids, Dylan was speaking to her about divorce and beginning to have second thoughts about their five years of marriage.

Jessica knew that marriage wasn't a 'do or die affair'. But she had tried to be the best wife she could be to Dylan, waking up early in the morning to prepare his breakfast herself, and also their kids'. She prepared them early in the morning to take them to school every day, and then went back to their school after closing hours to bring them home.

Jessica knew that she had paused her own life to help Dylan build his and their family's, by training their two kids at home and becoming a full-time housewife. Now Dylan was telling her about a divorce and that their five years of marriage were over.

"Dylan," Jessica called her husband to gain his attention, and he turned around to face her as he had taken off all his clothes.

"What is it? Have you signed the divorce papers now?" Dylan asked as he stared at Jessica's face coldly.

"No, Dylan. We cannot divorce. I cannot agree to divorce you, and you know that I love you very much," Jessica replied, wanting to believe that her husband had previously spoken to her about divorce out of a drunken state.

She walked up to meet her husband and embrace him where he stood in the middle of their bedroom, trying to touch his hard, bronze, chiseled chest, but Dylan quickly caught her hand before she could feel his hardness.

Dylan shoved her hand down beside herself and told her, "You have no right to my body again, Jessica! The sooner you sign that divorce paper and leave, the better for you to return to your father's house and find another man to marry you."

"Dylan!" Jessica looked puzzled and heartbroken by her husband's statement as her blue eyes immediately turned red and welled up with hot tears.

She questioned him, "So you're cheating on me now, Dylan, that you can confidently tell me to leave and go back to my parents' house and find another man to marry me? Is that how much hatred you have for me now?"

Dylan ignored responding to his wife's questions, as he was nàked and could feel her eyes all over his bare body and on his pénis too.

Dylan immediately walked away into the bathroom to bathe while Jessica stood speechless in their bedroom, still holding the divorce papers in her hands.

She missed her husband and really wanted him to make love to her, hoping that when Dylan returned home, he would apologize for where he had been for the past two days, but instead, he was speaking to her about a divorce and telling her that she had no access to his body again, thereby depriving her of her conjugal rights.

Jessica looked at the divorce papers in her hands again as their bedroom's white bulb was still on and the bedroom was painted white.

She walked up to their white bed's headboard and kept the divorce papers there safely on the headboard of their magnificent bed.

She stripped off her clothes and decided to join Dylan in bathing together, believing that Dylan was still joking and doing all that out of alcohol intake.

Jessica stripped herself nàked and finally walked into the bathroom to join her husband in bathing and to torture him with the same level of torture he had just given her.

She was a thick, fair-skinned woman with a pointed nose, blue, sparkling eyes, and long, golden hair on her head.

Jessica knew that she had a very nice, curvy shape, even as she had birthed two beautiful children. She still looked cute and as many mature men out there still wooed her and asked her out on dates, but she was a faithful woman and loved Dylan very much and couldn't cheat on him.

Jessica had never looked down on Dylan before, not even when he was poor and managing himself.

She loved him very much, supported him, and made love to him however he wanted it, as Dylan was a sex lover, and they were already blessed with two beautiful children.

Jessica remembered that she had met Dylan at a fuel station where he worked as a fuel attendant. He had sold fuel into her car on the first day they met. And she quickly walked into the bathroom to join him in bathing before Dylan would be through with his bath or step out of their bathroom.

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Dylan was standing under the shower tap as he didn't usually use the white bathtub for bathing. He saw Jessica walk into the bathroom to join him in bathing, and her sexy body made him hard immediately.

Dylan quickly looked away from Jessica, hastening with his bath and switching on the shower tap to rinse off his soapy body, even though he wasn't yet through with his bath.

Dylan rushed out of the bathroom as he didn't want to spend any more minutes there with Jessica, knowing that he would end up fụcking Jessica hard in the bathroom and wouldn't be able to resist her either.

Jessica stood speechless in the bathroom and shook her head in sadness as she saw Dylan run out.

She murmured, "What's wrong with him? Why is he behaving like that?"

Jessica actually saw how Dylan had rushed out of the bathroom, and she walked up to the white bathtub to have her bath there, as she mostly used the white bathtub for bathing.

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Meanwhile, Dylan walked out to the master bedroom and knew that he wanted to divorce Jessica simply because his first love, Rosie Andrew, was back in the country.

Rosie had visited him in his company and in his office too, where she cried to him and said, "Why, Dylan? Why didn't you wait for me to return home first before you went ahead and married another woman after ten years of knowing me and proposing to marry me first?"

Dylan knew that he had first made a promise to Rosie in the past that he would marry her when he initially deflowered her. He was the first man to deflower Rosie, but he wasn't the first man to deflower Jessica either. However, Jessica was still a kind-hearted woman to him and the most genuine lady he had ever met.

And no matter what he had done to make Jessica annoyed or break up with him, she never got angry as she mostly overlooked everything.

Dylan had told Jessica before that she couldn't go to work again and ignore taking care of him and their two children at home. Thereby leaving all the work to their maid at home to cook his food and feed him too. Did she also want the maid to warm his bed?

Jessica happily dumped her job as a banker in a big bank where she previously worked and became a full-time housewife just to please him.

Jessica's car also got faulty in the third year of their marriage and after Nina's birth. The car couldn't work properly without a proper mechanical engineer to repair it. But Dylan refused to repair her car or replace it with a new one, even though he was a billionaire.

Dylan rather bought a new car for himself to irritate Jessica and see if she would get annoyed and leave his house by divorcing him, but Jessica ignored him and had been managing her old car or using public transportation instead since he refused to buy a new car for her.

Jessica refused to leave his home, and she went to repair her car, and he reduced the amount of food money that he usually gave her weekly to take care of their home and their two kids. He remembered that he told Jessica, "You are too fat now, Jessica, and you should be eating only once a day so that you can reduce your weight. So this money will be enough for you and our two kids as you manage it. Don't you watch your weight at all, Jessica? Just two kids, and you're already looking like my mother's age-mate."

Jessica smiled at him and replied, "But I'm still beautiful, Dylan, and you don't expect me to remain the same 22-year-old Jessica Albert that you met and married. I am 27 years old now, and it is expected for me to have changed, as change is always constant. Even you, my love, you have changed as you look more mature and handsome than when we initially got married. So you're also changing, my love."

Dylan frowned as he knew that Jessica knew how to smile past every difficult situation with him. She never got annoyed with him or nagged at him or looked down on him either, nor compared him with other top-notch billionaires in their state. She mostly encouraged him never to give up in life, and he got frustrated about how to divorce the kind-hearted woman he had married as his wife.