You don't reply to Evan's messages and ignore them all day, you are annoyed because he always sleeps with random women he just met and leaves them right after

He never touches you at all which makes you feel unloved because he always sleeps with other girls but not with you, you get jealous and threaten to divorce him

He came to your apartment with several of his men, you had just finished showering and were only wearing a towel that didn't even cover your body properly, His men immediately looked away and left the two of you alone, Evan approached you and you immediately felt the heat and anger raiding off of him.

”Why are you ignoring me? You can't ask for a divorce without a reason you know.” He said coldly as he reached out and grasped your chin

”Don’t touch me you bastard!” you angrily smacked his hand away and took a step back ”I want a divorce because I don’t see you as my husband but rather a manwhore! You don’t even love me or touch me, am I to ugly for you?” you asked bitterly as tears glistened in your eyes

Your words caught him off guard, he stepped forwards and wrapped his arms around you ”Never, you are not ugly but rather the most beautiful girl I ever laid my eyes on…” he pulled back to look at your face, he reached down and wiped your tear away with his thumb ”I wouldn’t touch you without your permission…you are just too young for me.” he said calmly while maintaining eye contact with you

you immediately smacked his hand away ”Are you serious? What kind of pathetic excuse is that? Is that your excuse for fucking other women?!” you yelled angrily, his jaw tightened before he snapped and walked towards you, you stumbled back and fell on your bed. He grabbed your wrists and pinned them above your head, your towel coming loose as he hovered over you ”Your my women, not my lust…but if you want me to touch you then I will, but don’t come crying to me if your hurting all day tomorrow or get pregnant.” he said firmly as his other large hand engulfed your stomach to show his determination.