22: Jessica crying

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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 Dylan was already back so quickly. "So quick?" Rosie asked Dylan with a smile on her face, and he walked up to the bed to meet her. "Yes, there's nothing I'm doing there with Jessica. Not to worry, on Monday I will get the divorce papers ready and divorce Jessica. You know that tomorrow is Sunday," Dylan said as he began to strip off his suit. "I know." Rosie smiled at Dylan sweetly. She watched him strip off all his clothes, and she approached him to please him. Dylan didn't stop Rosie, as he loved her too. He loved her before, but his mind was in conflict, and knowing that Jessica was also in the house with him, he didn't want Rosie to please him. When he was at Rosie's home, Dylan didn't feel anyhow guilty about him cheating on Jessica. He entertained Rosie by pleasuring him, but now that he was in his own matrimonial home and knowing that Jessica was upstairs and in their master's bedroom, he felt somehow guilty, and he stopped Rosie from sucking his shaft. "Wait, babe... You know we both had a hectic day today at the launching ceremony, and we need some rest. We can continue, later. Would you like to have a bath?" Dylan asked Rosie as he pulled his shaft away from her mouth, but he could see the frown curving on Rosie's face as she wanted to please him. Rosie immediately noticed Dylan's uneasiness, and she asked him, "What's wrong, Dylan? Are you behaving like this to me because your wife is around?." "No, Rosie, don't say that," Dylan replied. He took the towel that he had brought and went with it to the bathroom to bathe while leaving Rosie speechless and standing beside the bed. Rosie sighed and took off her blue gown. She walked into the bathroom and asked to join Dylan in bathing. Rosie hadn't bathed with Dylan before, and seeing him standing under the shower tap, she walked up to meet him and acted lazily, like she didn't have the strength to bathe herself. She said to Dylan, "You're right, baby. Why not bathe me too, as I am tired?" Dylan was in turmoil. He loves Rosie, and as he had refused her from sucking his shaft, he didn't want her to feel sad, so he accompanied her to take her bath. Rubbing his wet sponge around her body, Dylan bathed Rosie too, and soon they were both outside of the bathroom. Rosie didn't come with any clothes, so she took one of the numerous night robes that Dylan had brought into the room, and she wore it. Rosie wore the oversized yellow nightrobe. She climbs onto the bed and drifts to sleep immediately after her head hits softly on the pillow. Dylan stared at Rosie, who had slept on the bed. He was not able to sleep, so he sat on the edge of the bed after he was through wearing his white night robe. He kept the remaining clothes in the wardrobe of the room and thought about his decision to divorce Jessica. Dylan stared at the room walk clock and saw it was already past 11 p.m. He wanted to walk out and go to the master bedroom to meet Jessica and console her to stop crying, but he knew that if he did that, then he wasn't ready to divorce Jessica yet. He finally laid on the bed beside Rosie, and though Rosie was trying to fall asleep, she kept on waking up repeatedly to know if Dylan had sneaked out of the guestroom and gone to meet Jessica. Rosie was on a mission, and her mission was to destroy Dylan completely. She wrapped her right arm around Dylan's waist and pulled closer to him as she snuffled herself to sleep beside him on the bed. Dylan was surprised to feel Rosie's possessive arm around his waist, and soon he shut his eyes and fell asleep on the bed too. ---- The following Sunday morning. Jessica woke up early in the master bedroom, as she was already used to waking up early after Dylan had previously sent Florence away. She stepped down from the bed and felt sad, but she had to prepare for church. She wants to meet with her pastor and speak to her about her husband's change of attitude. She feels bad that their relationship has gone sour beyond amendment. Jessica thought to call Dylan's parents and inform them about him bringing another woman into their matrimonial home. She knew that Dylan's family loved her after she helped all of them bounce back to wealth. She was even in communication with Dylan's younger sister and brother. Jessica decided to go to church first and to pray to her God about Dylan. She was not ready to lose Dylan yet or her marriage with him, so she went into the bathroom, took a bath, and stepped out again to dress up. Jessica walked into the closet, and she knew by the way the strange lady had been calling Dylan "baby" in her presence. It simply means that Dylan and the lady had been dating for a long time. Jessica knew that Dylan hardly hosted any women... Not like Jessica didn't know how much Dylan loved her, but she believed that the way the lady was so boldly romancing Dylan in her presence meant they had been dating for a long time. Jessica took out a black suit skirt and wore it with her white inner sleeve and long black coat. She went out of her room and went downstairs to her kids' room to prepare them for church. Though Dylan usually followed them to church every Sunday, now that Dylan had been possessed by the devil, Jessica knew that he would rather spend his time with his demon than accompany her to see the light. She stepped downstairs into the living room and saw that Dylan and the strange woman were already out in the living room. Jessica ignored greeting Dylan as she looked away from him and his sweetheart, and she went straight to her children's room to prepare them. Dylan didn't like how Jessica stared away from him without greeting him. He wanted to go after her and reprimand her for disrespecting him, but he knew that he had to be blamed for it and for disrespecting her too. Dylan stared at Rosie, who had already worn her blue gown back, and Rosie spoke to him: "Dylan, Won't you accompany me home to go and park my things? You know that I don't have a car." Though Rosie could drive, after her father's company got sold off to Jessica's father, Rosie also lost access to her shares and ended up losing all that she had before, including her car. Dylan wanted to speak to Jessica and let her know that he was serious about the divorce, and he also wanted to make it clear to her that Rosie would be staying with them and that Jessica should not dare to hurt Rosie in his absence. "No, I have to speak to Jessica first before she leaves for church. Although I am supposed to follow her to church, I don't want to go there, as Jessica would report me to our pastor, and I don't want to change my mind about divorcing her." "Okay, So what do you want to discuss with Jessica?" Rosie asked as she stood in front of Dylan. "Just to let her know that you want to go and bring your things, and you will be living here with us from today henceforth." Dylan said, as he raked his short black hair on his head and met Rosie's eyes. Dylan walked away to sit on one of the couches in the living room, and Rosie walked up to meet him. She sat down on his thighs and asked him, "That's fine, but can I have your car key so that I can be fast to go to my house and to gather all my things and bring them here?" Dylan looked at Rosie's face in silence at first, then he replied, "No problem. Wait here; let me go upstairs and get my car key." Dylan stood up from the living room couch and went upstairs to the master's bedroom, where most of his car keys were, and Rosie nervously stood in the living room, waiting for Dylan to return. Jessica walked out of her kids' room, as Florence had already helped Caleb have his bath, and she was helping Nina too. Jessica decided to prepare her kids' breakfasts and her breakfast too, as she didn't want them to step out to the dining room and see the nonsense that their father was doing in the living room with Rosie. Jessica had already told Florence not to let her kids out and to stay with her kids in the sitting room until she returned. Jessica's gaze fell on Rosie as she walked into the living room. She looked at Rosie angrily, but she didn't say a word to Rosie as she made her way to the kitchen.
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