y much, but Rosie was a

t importantly, simple-the way he w

le standing in their bedroom, but now Jessica was too heavy for him to carry, and he co

dwindled and become dull, and he could no longer e

s and taking care of their two kids, and Dylan di

bout her weight, but Jessica usually smil

ause he couldn't leave their home to cheat on her or find some random woman to sleep with; doing so would ruin both his r

l man. Dylan knew he couldn't cheat on Jessica and have the wild sexual plea

she was still single. She even encouraged him to

and you won't be the last. So please divorce that woman you have at

ing Jessica. He had actually lifted Rosie into his arms, crossing her slende

sica so he wouldn't feel gu

he courthouse or speak to his lawyer about it. He only provided Rosie with his full name, a

done for him. A part of him didn't want to divorce her because

pt for gaining weight. She truly loved him and sup

slept the previous night and moving into the living ro

at Jessica was still doing upstairs in their bed

hug his legs when they saw him step out o

s right arm and then Nina with his l

low face and cute chubby cheeks, while Caleb resem

ad and replied, "I

right back." Dylan proceeded to climb the living room stairs, knowing that he had fired their last maid

where he saw Jessica crying on the bed in her sle

in his arms, and trying to wake her from her dream. "Jes

kept crying out his name. "Dylan, please don't

know if this was one of Jessica's tricks to make him reconsider the divorce, but he hadn

dream and begging Dylan. But as she heard his deep, masculine voice close to her ear, her ey

She stretched her right hand upward to touch his chin and jawline, maki

She couldn't believe he was actually in their bedroom with her, rememberi

ly sat her up on the bed and moved away fro

ack hair in frustration

ad cried throughout the night and ev

lling his name. Dylan had come back to his senses and didn't send her away again. Confused by the strang

trying to destroy her marriage. As she looked at Dylan, who stood beside thei

strict expression, and he finally asked he

ly forgetting about her two children. She was

off her sweaty forehead and tears, sh

repeated, "Our kids, Jessica. Ar

ddenly rushing to get out of the bedroom. Remembering she wasn't wearing a

hurriedly put on her undergarments,

and put it on over her white nightgown, before she finally rushed downstairs to mee