Hassy_101

It was started with a harmless request, "Jessica, clear out a room for Zoey, she'll be moving in with us for the time being." 

Jessica's marriage soon ended when that 'guest' climbed up the ladder, from a guest room downstairs, to Jessica's bedroom, and then, her husband's bed. 

After losing in the fight for her husband's attention and love, Jessica realized it was time to wear back her garment of dignity and respect. She signed the divorce papers and left the country. 

Two years later, she returned as the heiress to a conglomerate, but her husband was at the airport, waiting to welcome her home. 

"When did I say I didn't love you, Jessica?" he asked.

When I Left, He Found His Way Back

I raised an eyebrow, "Why do I feel you're up to no good?" He looked surprised for a moment. "Listen now, I heard your… outstanding reputation, but I didn't take them seriously, unless you prove me wrong. So, don't even think about extending your claws towards me."

He remained silent for a whole before he roared with laughter. "Come on, Annabelle's words don't count, Jessy. That girl is after my life. You should never listen to what she says about me. Trust me, she hates me more than you can think."

"Why would she hate you if you didn't do anything?" standing up, I folded my arms.

"Well, I'm not exactly innocent, but I can't be held accountable for how things turned out between her sister and I."

"Ah, you broke her sister's heart," I concluded, nodding with understanding, "Typically what a playboy does."

Two jinxes