CHAPTER TWENTY – ONE After all the ruckus, Roman prepared something to eat, and watched his favorite Television Program. Looking at the time far away, he walked into his bedroom but he didn't get to sleep. He tried to perform the Divine Skills. Suddenly, waves and waves of things started to flood his head. Everything about disease and healing, martial art skills rushed into his head, and he was trembling vehemently due to the strong feeling. Due to Roman still being in the early stages of the process, the amount of the Divine Skills that he could absorb was still considered to be little. However, slowly but surely, he could improve himself over time. After a short period of time, Roman had no choice but to collapse on the floor. Everything was so strong, and as an amateur that he is, he can't control it just yet. The birds chirping early in the morning woke Roman up. The rays coming from the sun shone into the room. Roman yawned loudly, and shut the drapes, preventing the rays

In a dimly lit room, a young man walked into the room, with a bowl of water on his hands. It was none other than Roman Cooper. "Here is it!" Roman dropped the bowl of water in front of his mother-in-law, Jessica Rodriguez. Jessica Rodriguez, his mother-in-law, had requested for a bowl of water to wash her feet. It's a thing she does on a daily basis. It is known as her normal routine. She glanced at him in disdain, and nodded her head in response. Without looking at the bowl, she dipped her hand into the hot water. An agonizing tone filled the room, the water had burnt her hand. Glaring contemptuously at Roman, she yelled at the top of her voice. "You scoundrel! What have you done? You just burnt my hand, why are you so filial?" Shooting him a deadly glance, she demanded.The rage she felt in her system couldn't be measured. She was really pissed at him. Roman, on the other hand, didn't bother to say anything, he stood at her front calmly. His face was emotionless as he stared

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVEHearing what Angelique said, Roman felt awkward at the question. He gulped down nervously and glanced at her. He totally understood what she's talking about but he didn't want to talk about it. “Angelique, you shouldn't talking about this! We are going for a party, remember!" He mumbled, trying to divert away from the conversation. A sly smile flashed across her face, she totally understand Roman's words. Yet, she wasn't going to give up. She continued, “Why did you rejected me? Am I not beautiful enough? Is there something I'm doing that you don't like? Roman, please tell me, what's going on?" Roman sighed in exasperation, "Have anyone tell you about not being beautiful? You are, but I can't go into relationships with you!” His masculine voice laced out softly. Angelique spoke out hurriedly, “What is the reason? There must be a reason, Roman! Just tell me and I might find some solution to it." At this moment, Roman was getting antsy, "Don't get me wrong, A

CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN Meanwhile, Angelique was standing some steps away from Roman, witnessing everything that's going on. She had became enraged and was glaring maliciously at the two people standing before Roman. If Roman haven't suggested for her stay back, she would have walk up to them, and give them some resounding slaps. She kept glaring at the two people, and at the same time, suppressing the anger in her system. On the other hand, Roman was controlling himself from punching the annoying man in front of him. “Wherever I'm living is none of your concern? I eat whatever I want! You don't have to disgrace yourselves in front of everyone." He mumbled, his voice laced with contempt. “Shouldn't we go into the courtroom and finalize everything once and for all! I don't have time for this unnecessary talks! Or are you afraid about getting divorce? Don't you want to be with your man anymore?" Roman added. Jenny's face was contorted with rage, and she bellowed disparagingly, “Shu

CHAPTER TWENTY NINE Every individual kept staring at Jennifer for some explanation but there was nothing to say. Harry Greenwood calmed the tension in the room, saying, "There's no real reason not to give your wife lots of presents. A true man would try to find a method to please his spouse! However, I'm not sure if you are accountable.” "How do you expect a man who is lethargic to accept accountability? He is most adept at taking advantage of my money and nothing more.” Jennifer sneered and muttered. Roman dismissively swept away his hand and said, "I don't have time for your ridiculous ramblings! I'm a free man at last!” “The Divorce has taken place and I'm no longer acquainted with you. Let's separate ways and I hope we don't come across each other in the future.” Roman gave out a disdainful snort, and tried to walk out of the courtroom. “Hold on, pauper boy!” Harry Greenwood mumbled, making Roman to look at him. “Now that everything has been finalized, I see that you no lo