Chapter 2
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PERRY' S POV
I was in my room relaxing on the sofa,when Della entered without knocking.i hate it when she enters without knocking .
She started complaining about me not wanting to touch her and not giving her attention she needed.
Della you know what you pissed me off when you growl about things that aren't important ,if you want to leave you can because you and I know this marriage isn't working .
The only choice is to go back home Della
Perry I want you to answer this question I am about to ask you,why don't u want to make love to me or even touch me .i 'm I not beautiful or sexy.
I thought by now you would have understood that I don't want you ,everything about us was arranged by my dad and your dad .you know I don't love u and won't even loved any other woman .i know Della felt bad but I don't care,she looked anxious
Ok ,I will leave but one day you will regret this
I rolled my eyes because I think what she is saying is nonsense
She left to her room ,hope she leave soon. I poured myself more whiskey to relax,can't wait to be a free man. Then I reminisced ,I saw this beautiful and innocent lady on the street of London ,sure she only looks innocent by face
Can't wait to have her in bed ,one night stand with her will be amazing
Thinking of her makes my d**k comes up .i am sure she is a b***h like other women .
I called my private investigator
Hello Alex
Hello Perry
I need you in my office first thing tomorrow ,I have a job for you
Ok ladies man ,I will be there at your office tomorrow .i am not in the mood bro
Why? Is it about Della again .
Yes,why don't you just divorce her.yeah am trying to do that man
Okay,some work to do ,bye.
Tomorrow is another day to go to work ,after I took my bath ,went to bed just thinking of how work has been stressful.
Dad handed me his business because of me being the only son and child,mum passed away when I was 8 years old❤️loved her so much ,she treated me as her only baby. The last time I saw her was when she was involved in a fatal accident on the way coming home from the mall, she went buying stuff for my 8th birthday .Dad didn't tell me what actually happened.it really cause me so much pain that I didn't want to lose any love one again and don't think I could love someone like the way I loved mum and also no woman can be like my mum or take her place in my heart.I only have s*x with the ladies and dump them after that but dad wanted me to change and settle down .
He arranged a marriage between his friend 's daughter ,the Williamson 's family . I refused but he insisted that I marry her and that Della his the best for me. He even added by saying that if mum was to be alive ,she will be excited and give her blessing . I didn't want to but I have no choice than to agree to mum wishes.The whole arrangement was made by dad even the date,Della and I got to meet once at a restaurant before the marriage .I married Della for some months now but I only made love to her once because she was seen as one of the ladies I have a night with ,after that I have nothing to do with them.
Didn't know when I fell asleep ,when I opened my eyes it was already morning . I quickly took my bath and worn a three -piece suit. Today is a busy day and I need to be at work though I fell like not going . Stepping out I notice that she was still around,went to check her room but nothing is packed to show she was leaving . Where the hell is this b***h thought she agreed on leaving today;think I 'm also running late I need to go . Going out I heard Della calling, aren't you going to take breakfast today . No need to fake breakfast .you know I alway don't take do that at work but wait I thought you were leaving ,why are u still here ; yes but I want us think and discuss this issues all over again. You know I love you and it will be odd ,people will lavish about all this and it be good for my family to be a talk in the city. I left her even when she wasn't done talking because she sometimes talk to much and I 'm also surprised she was when she mentioned the word love. I know there is no love in this relationship we call marriage
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