Chapter 2: Avoiding Jessica

Jessica entered the bedroom, still holding the divorce papers in her hands. She saw her husband stripping off his suit as he stood nàked in the middle of the bedroom, wanting to take his bath.

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

Jessica remembered how her father had rejected Dylan because her family had a personal hatred for poor people. She had to beg her family on his behalf and act annoyed with her parents just so they could approve of Dylan and accept him as her husband.

She had supported his business to grow, and now that he was already made and a billionaire, and 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 marriage wasn't a "do or die" affair. But she had tried to be the good wife that she could be to Dylan by waking up very early in the morning and preparing his breakfast by herself, and also their kids' too. She had to prepare them very early in the morning to take them to school every day and still go 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 own life and their family too, 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 was 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, as she wanted to believe that her husband had previously spoken to her about divorce out of his drunken state.

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

Dylan shoved Jessica's hand down beside her and spat, "You have no right to my body again, Jessica! And the earlier that you sign those divorce papers and leave, the better for you to return home to your father's house and get another man that will marry you."

"What!" Jessica looked puzzled and heartbroken by her husband's statement to her as her blue eyes 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 home to my parents' house and get another man that will 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 he could feel her eyes all over his bare body and on his dîck too.

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

Jessica missed her husband, and she wanted him to make love to her. She was hoping that when Dylan returned home, he would apologize to her for where he had gone for two days outside, 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, as their bedroom white bulb was still on and the bedroom was painted white.

She walked up to their white bed 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, as she believed that Dylan was still joking and doing all that out of the alcohol intake.

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

She was a thick fair-skinned woman with a pointed nose, sparkling blue 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 sexy, as many mature men out there still wooed her and asked her out on a date, but she was a faithful woman, and she loved Dylan very much and couldn't cheat on him.

She had not looked down on Dylan before—not even when he was poor and managing himself.

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

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

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

Dylan swiftly stared away from Jessica as he hastened with his bath and switched on the shower like that to rinse off his soapy body, even as he wasn't yet through with his bath.

Dylan rushed out from 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 he 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 from the bathroom, and she walked up to the white bathtub to have her bath in there, as she mostly used the white bathtub for bathing instead.

She entered the bathtub and started scrubbing her body.

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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 Dylan in his company and inside his office too, where she had cried to him and told him, "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, as he was the first man to deflower Rosie. But he wasn't the first man that deflowered Jessica either. Still, Jessica was a kind-hearted woman to him and the most genuine lady that he had ever met.

And no matter what Dylan had done to make Jessica annoyed or to break up with him, Jessica not gotten angry, as she mostly overlooked everything.

Dylan had told Jessica before that she couldn't be going to work again and be ignoring taking care of him and their two children at home. Thereby leaving all the work to their housemaid to be cooking his food and feeding him too. Did she also want the maid to be warming his bed?

Jessica had happily dumped her job as a banker in a commercial bank that she previously worked with, and she had become a full-time housewife just to please him.

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

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

Jessica had refused to leave Dylan's home, and she had gone to repair her car like that.

Dylan then reduced the amount of food money that he gave to Jessica weekly to take care of their home and their two kids, as he remembered that he had told Jessica, "You are too fat now, Jessica, and you should be eating only once a day so that you can reduce in 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 had smiled at Dylan 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 before and got married to. I am 27 years old now, and it is expected for me to have changed, as change is always constant. Even you, my husband, you have changed, as you look more mature and handsome now than when we got married. So you're also changing too, my husband."

Dylan frowned as he knew that Jessica knew how to smile past every difficult situation with him, as she never got annoyed with him, or nagged at him or looked down on him. Nor did she compared him with other topnotch billionaires in their state.

She mostly encouraged him never to give up in life, and he got frustrated on how to divorce the kind-hearted woman that he had married as his wife.