Dylan stood speechless in the living room as he waited for Florence to arrive after Jessica left, but Florence didn't show up. Rosie stared around the living room. In her mind, she cursed Dylan: "Look at the luxury mansion that Dylan is living in with his wife... How I wish that I was the true owner of this house." Rosie frowned, and Dylan met her gaze and said, "Oh! I don't know why it's taking Jessica so long to call the maid. Wait, let me go and call her by myself." "Okay," Rosie responded, and she sank into her thinking. Rosie knew that she had personally dumped Dylan before, and even now, she's certain that she doesn't still love him but only wants his money and probably enjoys having sex with him. Rosie waited for Dylan to return as she sat alone on the living room couch. Dylan approached the corridor that led to his children's room, as he remembered when Jessica had told Florence to take their kids to their room. He knocked on the door, but no one responded. Dylan tried
Jessica cried on the bed as she heard the sound of the room door shutting. She knew that she had lost her husband, and she couldn't do anything to win him back from the strange lady that he had shamefully brought into their home. She had prayed against it, prayed against her dream not to turn into reality, but still Dylan went ahead and brought a strange woman into their mansion. Jessica knew that she had done a lot of things to please Dylan. Yet, all the things that she happily did for him before and in the present didn't matter to him anymore. He insulted her and bullied her, not knowing how it affected her brain. She pretends to him that all is fine, whereas she's broken within. Jessica shut her eyes and slept off, as she didn't want to think about Dylan again. ---- Dylan went downstairs to the guestroom to meet Rosie. He walked in and saw Rosie already lying on the bed. Rosie had thought that Dylan would stay longer in Jessica's room and maybe try to speak to Jessica, but D
Rosie sighed in relief as she saw Jessica walk away to the kitchen in silence. She stared up at the living room stairs and saw Dylan walking downstairs to meet her. Dylan finally stepped downstairs into the living room, and he walked up to meet Rosie. He gave her one of his car keys and said, "Here's the car key." Rosie asked, "Which car key is this?." Dylan replied, "Come with me." Dylan took Rosie outside of his mansion and to his garage by subtly holding her left wrist with his right hand wrapped around her left wrist, and they went outside together to the garage. Dylan stopped and showed Rosie one of his spotless cars. A Mercedes Benz formatic, and he said, "You can drive this black car." Dylan had a broad smile on his face, while Rosie smiled sweetly and hugged Dylan. Even though she knows that Dylan hasn't yet given her the car. Dylan said, "Drive safely and don't hurt my baby on the way." Rosie replied, "Okay, I won't be long." Dylan gently helped Rosie pull the car's
Dylan stared back at Jessica's face and saw that she had applied new makeup to her face. Jessica immediately walked past Dylan, and she spoke to her kids, "Let's go." Caleb and Nina ran after Jessica, and they walked up to the old car that their mummy usually drives outside at the garage. Dylan stood outside at the mansion frontage and stared at Jessica. He watched her pull the car door open, and she got inside and drove out of the premises with her two kids. Dylan finally went back into the mansion and saw Florence. He told Florence, "Prepare my coffee and bring it." "Okay Sir," Florence couldn't believe that Dylan was now openly cheating on Jessica in their mansion. She loves Jessica, and she wonders what had changed between the previous lovely couple in her past-absence from their home. Not wanting to dwell on what's not her business. Florence went into the kitchen and prepared her boss coffee. ---- Rosie arrived at her home, and she went inside to gather all her things. She
Jessica walked into the church hall with a heavy heart. She approached a seat and sat down while listening to the female pastor's teaching. The church is a Pentecostal church and Jessica knew that the female pastor had divorced her husband due to an infidelity issue. Jessica sniffed and cried while sitting down silently. She prayed to God for forgiveness and also prayed that Dylan would return to his senses. She missed Dylan. She missed her husband. Jessica finally stood up and went to give her offering. Later, she received a ticket to meet with the female pastor after closing hours. Staring at her ticket number 150, Jessica knew she had two kids and couldn't wait in the queue to meet with the female pastor again. She knew the female pastor wanted to advise her or speak to her concerning her husband, but she couldn't keep her kids waiting until after church closing hours. When the church closed from its service, Jessica left the building and went to pick up her two kids. She wa
Mrs. Anaya knew that her younger sister's two daughters were too spoiled and a pain in her younger sister's neck, as they were all corrupted. The three ladies refused to marry and kept changing different men, getting buttocks and breast plastic surgery to force a shape, and yet they were all short and single. Mrs. Anaya knew that her sister really admired Jessica, as Mrs. Rita wished that one of her three daughters was already as cool-headed as Jessica. Yet, none of them were, and they also wanted to cause Mrs. Rita hypertension with their waywardness. "Come, let me escort you so you can get home on time. You know, ever since you all moved out from around here, it hasn't been easy for me to travel such a long distance to your home," said Mrs. Anaya as she stood up from the living room couch and walked away with her younger sister to exit the duplex mansion. "I know. You don't have to stress to come visit me. Besides, I am still the baby of the house and the one supposed to be visiti
Jessica kept her phone down and switched it off. She took out her Simcard and kept it in her bedside drawer. Finally standing up from the bed, she heard a knock on her bedroom door.Her voice was already broken and too hoarse to respond.She went into her bathroom to wash her face first before returning to her room and walking up to her mirror. She looked at her face and saw that her eyes were red and swollen."No, I cannot go out like this. Caleb will know that I am crying, and I don't want him to start worrying about me or our staying here," Jessica murmured to herself.She went to the door without opening it and asked, "Who's there?""It's me, Jessica, open up," she heard her mother respond."Is Caleb there with you?" Jessica asked her mother, not wanting Caleb to see her reddened face."No, Jessica, I have personally taken him to the room that I specially prepared for him since you gave birth to him and refused to return home to see us. Open this door now," Mrs. Anaya responded. Sh
"Hello Rosie? What's up? Where are you?" - Dylan asked impatiently, as he grew a little worried. He was also angry not seeing Jessica and his kids, and it's almost night time, Yet Rosie wasn't back too."I am so sorry baby, I slept off, when I got home. You know I am pregnant. After packing up all my things, I grew tired and fell asleep on the bed." - Rosie explains."Hmm, So are you coming home now, Or I should come over to pick you up?"- Dylan asked."No no no! Not to worry babe, I will be home soon, beside I am with your car, so I will drive home safely now" - Rosie quickly replied.Dylan sighed as he didn't suspected anything wrong with why Rosie had stayed so long in her apartment. He replied - "Okay babe, I will be expecting you. Please drive safely.""Okay babe, bye" - Rosie respond, before she finally ended the phone call."Wow! that was so closed!. We have to stop doing it here Frederick, Dylan could catch us anytime" - Rosie said, as she could see that Frederick had helped h