Chapter 2: Marriage is not rosy

Chapter 2: Marriage is not rosy

After becoming legally married and living in a big mansion in the suburbs, Jethro had to move many of his jobs home because we were far away from his company, and I didn't like being too far away from my husband. After our wedding, Jethro was often busy at work, he didn't have time to go on his honeymoon with me.

But I'm not that important, being with the man I love is already a very happy thing. We were a young couple who had just gotten married, but since living together,  Jethro said that he didn't want to share a room with me and this took me by surprise.

Doesn't he want to share a bedroom with his wife?

“Let's go to bed alone, because I have a lot of work to do at the company.” This is Jethro's reason.

Finished, he ignored my disappointment and went to his room. I grinned, and said to him:

“You wait, it won't be long before you have to get down on your knees and beg to be in the same room with me. Bitch!

I walked proudly into the room, there was never a man who did not fall in love with my beauty, before becoming Jethro's wife there were many rich men who came to propose to me, they also used many tricks to can reach me. Many men don't even spare large sums of money just to be able to invite me to a concert.

But I don't need men who give themselves up for me, I want to conquer other men and especially noble and cold men like Jethro Thompson.

My housekeeper is Mrs. Dina, and there are some maids in the house, I don't know their names. All the work in the house is done by Mrs. Dina, I just need to be the wife who is the owner of this place and don't need to do anything.

During dinner, I didn't see Jethro coming down to dinner, so I asked Dina:

Where is he? Why hasn't he come to dinner with me yet?”

Mrs. Dina reverently said:

“Mr. Thompson had a party with his partner today, so he'll be home late and won't have dinner with you.”

“Why didn't he tell me? A little law like that and he doesn't know it? If he won't have dinner, then tell me, why did he tell you, Dina!" I shouted angrily.

Jethro often went late at night, sometimes I didn't see his face, and Jethro and I were more like housemates than newlyweds. Wouldn't that be such a fun party?

Mrs. Dina shook her head and said to me:

“It wasn't Mr. Thompson who told me, but I got this information from his driver.”

“So he didn't tell anyone, it was frustrating, I wasn't in the mood for dinner, clean it up.“ I was angry and went directly to my room.

The maids quickly cleaned up the abundant food on the table. I see my pride being poked around by this husband. I picked up the phone and called him, but he didn't pick up until the fifth call. I said loudly:

“Where are you now, and why aren't you home for dinner?”

[... "I have a lot of things to discuss with my partner, so I won't be back tonight, don't interfere," Jethro answered frankly, and in his words, there was no warmth, and there was also some dislike.

You! Can you see that? If you don't come back, you have to tell me beforehand, you're belittling me!" I said angrily.

I don't have any emotions to answer:

[What I have to say is that I already told you, so don't bother me. All right, I've got another meeting to go to. Do it yourself with your favorite things.]

At the end of the sentence, Jethro automatically turned off make my surprise. I wonder if he knew he was married?

“Jethro!” I shouted.

I was furious that since my marriage, Jethro had never touched me or talked to me, or done anything together. This is not the same as a newly married couple.

I called my father to tell him about the dissatisfaction in my heart, and my father very quickly picked up the phone:

[Gemma, what's going on, honey?]

“Dad, Jethro hasn't come back yet, I just called when he said he had a meeting with his partner so he won't be back tonight.”

“Since the marriage, he has not cared about me, he has brought his work home to solve, and he and I have not been able to say any kind words to each other for many days.”

“Dad, whatever you do to him, I feel like he doesn't want to be with me!”

I rage narrated and pitiful in front of my father, he was always the one who spoiled me the most, so everything would follow me. My father nodded in agreement and said:

[Don't cry, I'll make him obediently obey you.]

“Yes, thank you, Father.“ I am glad to laugh in my heart.

If my words could be taken lightly, then my father's words should be heard. Otherwise, my father will let the career he built for many years will melt like a sponge I was in the room laughing, my sense of triumph constantly rising even though nothing had happened.

I texted Jethro to threaten him:

[You wait, I'll tell you what made me angry.]

Jethro got the message but he didn't notice, turning off his phone so I couldn't disturb him. I made a lot of phone calls to Jethro but he didn't answer the phone, just now I had the idea that he would tremble at my threat but now immediately lost. perhaps he is not afraid of my father's power.

But everything was still as I expected, Jethro no longer came early into the night and used the excuse of seeing his partner to avoid me. He also dined with me more often and talked to me more, but he was still cold and uncomfortable, especially since we still didn't share the same bedroom.

I once asked my father how he could make Jethro so obedient, and my father answered only briefly:

“My husband and I talked a little.”

I don't care how my father threatens Jethro but it's good because it's very effective when he has more time with me and this should have been the case from the beginning.

Six months after the wedding, Jethro still hadn't touched me. At first, I thought my casual clothes weren't attractive enough, so I ordered sexy clothes to make Jethro unable to suppress his desire.

After all the preparations were done that night, I put on a glamorous black lace nightgown and exposed my long white legs. Jethro only returned to his bedroom when he finished his work, so I snuck into his bedroom first and covered the covers on the bed waiting for Jethro's reaction when he saw me.

Just thinking about it made me unusually excited.

But things were not as I had imagined, when I heard footsteps enter with sighs I knew Jethro was back. Before I could surprise him, I heard:

“Gemma, get out of my bedroom,” Jethro said.

I was amazed, I hadn't made any noise since he came in and was still spotted but if he did, I should have started planning.

I took off the blanket, and the attractive body and nightgown appeared in front of him.

“You haven't touched me since we got married, don't you want to?” I said weakly, acting pitifully in front of Jethro.

But Jethro did not have any expression, he was even more annoyed and frowned. His tone was angrier than before and looked at me with eyes as if I were a random and obnoxious person.

Give it here. I won't ask you again. Get out of my bedroom!”

Now I have no mind to seduce him, I feel that my self-esteem has been broken by this man and I am extremely ashamed, I have never had to humble myself to seduce or please any man and this is the first time I have done this.

But not only did he not show interest, he kicked me out of the room as soon as he walked in.

I felt I had no face to continue here, my heart ached terribly and I ran out of the room and shouted:

“Son of bitch!”

Back in my room, I held my crying pillow tightly all night and fell asleep the next morning.