Harry remained silent with a cold stare. It was evident that he was furious. The party ended and they returned to the mansion. When they were entering, Jessika's phone rang and she looked at it.
✉️ Hello, I hope you have a nice night. I loved seeing you. You are beautiful.
Jessika smiled and Harry noticed. He wanted to take the phone from her and see who was making the little devil smile.
She went to her room and called.
📲 Hello, thanks for your message. I also liked seeing you.
Harry was listening from the door and his jealousy ignited so much that he went to shut himself in the office.
📲 Mario, I'm going out of town tomorrow. I want to know what Jessika is doing in my absence.
Without giving Mario time to answer, Harry hung up the call and Mario, on the other end of the line, noticed his boss's fury.
Harry poured himself a whisky and began to question his behavior.
Little devil, little devil, what are you provoking in me? I've never cared about your words until today. You hate my kisses, but I wouldn't want to stop kissing you. You were right when you said that I had never tasted lips like yours. They're addictive. DAMN IT, I CAN'T GET CARRIED AWAY, I CAN'T LOSE FOCUS, he scolded himself.
Harry traveled the next day and before leaving he wanted to say goodbye to Jessika but she had already left for university.
Jessika began to get to know Charlie and they talked a lot. It was evident that he was enchanted by the beautiful woman.
Beautiful, I like you a lot.
Charlie, I'm going to be very honest with you, I have a good time with you, we get along well, but we haven't known each other long. Besides, you're forgetting a very important detail: I'm married, she said, showing him her ring.
I know that, but you don't love him.
Anyway, I'm not thinking of cheating on him.
I don't understand why you're married to someone you don't love.
It's a personal matter. All I can tell you is that I'm getting divorced in a year and five months, and I don't think a man like you wants to wait that long to try to have something. The only thing I can offer you is a friendship. You decide whether to take it or leave it.
I will be your friend and we will see what happens along the way.
Ok.
The 15 days passed quickly. Harry returned to England and the first thing he did was ask Mario about Jessika.
Mario, where's Jessika?
The lady is at a party with her friends Catherine, Jack, Mr. George Brown, and Mrs. Irma.
Okay.
Jessika arrived at dawn and Harry was watching from the bedroom window when he saw her get out of the car. He smiled broadly.
He left the room and waited for her at the door, as the rooms were facing each other.
Jessika saw him and completely ignored him, so he grabbed her arm.
Jessika, aren't you even going to say hello to me?
Goodnight, Mr. Harry Bennett.
You've been drinking, he said, seeing her flushed cheeks and smelling the alcohol on her breath.
Yes, excuse me, I'm sleepy.
He didn't let go of her, but said, "Jessika, why are you ignoring me?"
Because I don't want to end up with a bullet between my eyebrows. I'm too young to die at the hands of a jerk like you.
Harry let go of her and stormed off to his room. He didn't understand why she had so much power over him. With just one word, she drove him crazy and hurt him to his core.
Jessika, for her part, was happy. She had turned 21 and had enjoyed a wonderful celebration, which had been attended by Charlie Jones, with whom she had danced until she dropped.
Harry and Jessika's 8-month wedding anniversary came and went. He still had feelings for her but refused to admit it.
Jessika continued to study and work, and just as she said, she hadn't spent a single penny of Harry's money.
Harry's birthday was approaching and his parents and grandparents were coming, so he wanted to talk to Jessika to inform her, since she was supposed to organize the party.
He knocked on the room and it opened. Upon entering, he saw Jessika's back with a beautiful and delicate sky blue lace lingerie. She was applying cream on her body. He was dumbfounded watching her thick swallow and his manhood awoke.
So he quickly went to his office and poured himself a glass of whiskey while he calmed down, but that image would be tattooed in his mind.
For several nights he dreamed of making love to Jessika and always woke up with a huge erection, so he would shower with cold water to calm down.
Mario informed Jessika about Harry's birthday party and she set about organizing it.
Two days before the party...
Jessika had gotten a small pimple on her neck. She started scratching it, causing irritation, which made it look like she had a bruise.
Harry was leaving the room and so was Jessika. Harry's face darkened when he saw the bruise on Jessika's neck.
He approached her and touched her neck.
"What's wrong with you? Don't touch me!"
"Next time, tell your lover not to leave marks on your neck."
Jessika was surprised but understood, so she played along.
"Yes, Mr. Bennett, I'll tell him to be careful, my husband doesn't like to see his wife marked. Oh, it's just that he's so wild and I love it because I don't like to be treated like a princess in bed."
Harry turned red with fury, but Jessika left quickly, leaving him fuming.
"MARIO!!"
"Yes sir, tell me."
"Find out who Jessika's lover is. I want to kill him with my own hands..."
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