MasukJessica 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 a bath.
She gulped hard as her blue eyes met her husband's unclad body. He might look like he's not aging at all, but he had matured and wasn't the same young man she had married five years ago. Jessica remembered how her father had rejected Dylan because her family has a personal hatred for poor people. She had begged her family on his behalf and acted annoyed with her parents so they would approve of Dylan and accept him as her husband. She had supported his business to grow, and now that he was successful and a billionaire, they were blessed with two beautiful kids. Dylan was now 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. She woke up early in the morning to prepare his breakfast herself, as well as their kids'. She had to get them ready 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 she had put her life on hold to help Dylan build his life and their family by training their two kids at home and becoming a full-time housewife. Now Dylan was telling her about a divorce, and their five years of marriage were over. "Dylan," Jessica called her husband to gain his attention, and he turned around to face her, having taken off all his clothes. "What is it? Have you signed the divorce papers now?" Dylan asked, staring 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 spoken to her about divorce while drunk. She walked up to her husband and tried to embrace him where he stood in the middle of their bedroom, attempting 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 body and told her, "You have no right to my body again, Jessica! The earlier you sign that divorce papers and leave, the better for you to return to your father's house and find another man who will marry you." "Dylan!" Jessica looked puzzled and heartbroken by her husband's statement, and 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 to my parent's house and find another man who will marry me? Is that how much hatred you have for me now?" Dylan ignored responding to his wife's questions, feeling her eyes on his bare body and his dîck. Dylan quickly walked away into the bathroom to bathe, while Jessica stood speechless in their bedroom, still holding the divorce papers. Jessica missed her husband and really wanted him to make love to her. She was hoping that when Dylan returned home, he would apologize for being away for two days. Instead, he was speaking to her about divorce and telling her she had no access to his body again, depriving her of her conjugal rights. Jessica looked at the divorce papers in her hands again as the bedroom's 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, believing he was still joking and doing all this out of the alcohol intake. Jessica stripped herself naked and walked into the bathroom to join her husband, intending to torture him with the same level of torture he had just given her. She is a curvy woman with a sharp, pointed nose, blue sparkling eyes, and long, golden hair. Jessica knew she had a very nice, curvy shape, even after birthing two beautiful children. She still looked cute and sexy, and many mature men still wooed her and asked her out on dates. But she was a faithful woman, loved Dylan very much, and couldn't cheat on him. Jessica had never looked down on Dylan, not even when he was poor and struggling. She loved Dylan very much, supported him, and made love to him however he wanted it, as Dylan was a sex addict. They were already blessed with two beautiful children. Jessica remembered meeting 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. She quickly walked into the bathroom to join her husband, before Dylan would be through with his bath. Dylan was standing under the shower tap, as he didn't use the white bathtub to bathe. He saw Jessica walk into the bathroom to join him and her sexy body made him hard immediately. Dylan quickly stared 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, not wanting to spend more minutes there with Jessica, knowing he would end up having sex with her hard in the bathroom and unable to resist her. Jessica stood speechless in the bathroom, shaking her head in sadness as she saw Dylan run out. She murmured, "What's wrong with him? Why is he behaving like that?" Jessica saw how Dylan had rushed out and walked up to the white bathtub to have her bath, as she mostly used it. She entered the bathtub and started scrubbing her body. Dylan walked out to the master bedroom, knowing he wanted to divorce Jessica simply because his first love, Rosie Andrew, was back in the country. Rosie had visited Dylan at his company and in his office, where she cried and told him, "Why, Dylan? Why didn't you wait for me to return home first before you married another woman, after ten years of knowing me and proposing to marry me?" Dylan knew he had initially promised Rosie that he would marry her when he first had sex with her. He was the first man to deflower Rosie, but not the first man to deflower Jessica. Jessica was still a kind-hearted woman to him and the most genuine lady he had ever met. No matter what he had done to annoy Jessica, or break up with her, she never got angry; she mostly overlooked everything. Dylan had told Jessica before that she couldn't go back to work and ignore taking care of him and their two children at home, leaving all the work to their maid. 'Did she also want the maid to warm his bed?' Jessica happily quit her job as a banker at a big bank and became a full-time housewife to please him. Jessica's car had gotten faulty in the third year of their marriage, after Nina's birth. The car couldn't start 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 bought a new car for himself instead, irritating Jessica and testing if she would get annoyed and leave his house by divorcing him. But Jessica ignored him and managed her old car or used public transportation instead. Jessica refused to leave Dylan's home and went to repair her car. He reduced the amount of food money he gave her weekly to take care of their home and their two kids, remembering he had told her, "You're too fat now, Jessica. You should eat only once a day to reduce your weight. This money will be enough for you and our two kids. Don't you watch your weight at all? Just two kids, and you're already looking like my mother's age-mate." Jessica smiled and replied, "But I'm still beautiful, Dylan. You don't expect me to remain the same 22-year-old Jessica Albert you met and married. I'm 27 now, and it's expected that I've changed. Change is constant. Even you've changed too, my husband; you look more mature and handsome now than when we got married." Dylan frowned, knowing Jessica knew how to smile through every difficult situation with him. She never got annoyed or nagged at him, nor did she look down on him or compare 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.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
Dylan sighed in relief after Remy and Rex left the private ward, and he walked up to meet Jessica. Though he knew that he had told Jessica that he would divorce her, he remembered the sad look on Caleb's face when Caleb saw him arrive at their school and also heard that Jessica was in the hospital.
Dylan left the mobile phone company earlier and drove to Rosie's house, where she lived alone in her rented apartment. He couldn't wait to get into bed with her. Dylan had collected the food that he ordered online and drove speedily to Rosie's house, as he wanted to make love to her. ---- Meanwhi
Dylan left his children's school and went to the private hospital to see Jessica.Though Dylan didn't want to see Jessica again, she was still his wife, and he had to know how she was faring.Dylan arrived at the hospital parking lot, and at the same time, Rex also arrived in his car.The bodyguards
Rosie smiled and giggled as she walked into the kitchen. She squealed out, "Yes!" She quickly lowered her voice so that Dylan wouldn't hear her, as she got so excited that she walked up to the plate hanger and took out one big plate from the rack there. She took a small spoon and finally walked out







