Ryan stood up and adjusted Jake in his arms. He looked at Ray, and couldn't help but feel stupid.
'He is showing such aggression but look at his body, so thin and feminine. How come Olivia did not hit this man?'
Listening to how Ray was bad mouthing about Olivia's parents, and how she was holding back from using force, he decided to step in.
"Hey, shut it. She said not to talk about her parents didn't she?"
"Huh? Oh, so the damn boy wants to be the hero."
Ray cracked his knuckles and walked towards the direction of Ryan but Olivia came between them with raised hands.
"Please stop, Ray. Ryan has nothing to do with us. It's between you and me, don't drag him in the middle."
"Really? Like I care bitch!"
Bam!
A red handprint appeared on Olivia's cheek. Ray then pushed her to the side and clawed at Ryan violently.
Woosh!
Ryan pulled his upper body back and avoided the sharp fingernails. In a quick response, he kicked Ray's right leg and disbalanced them.
Thud!
"Ahhhgg!"
A painful cry resonated in the kitchen. Olivia stared at Ray, who was on the floor rolling while holding his butts, and on Ryan who still held Jake in his arms.
"Hold him."
Handing Jake to her, he once again kicked Ray on his ass and then picked him up. Their body sizes were different but Ryan seemed to have more strength in him.
"What were you trying to do? Continue."
Making Ray stand straight before him, Ryan said in a mocking tone. The pain was still there but due to rage, Ray screamed and leaped at him.
Bam!
A powerful kick slammed on his face and knocked him to the floor again.
"Ahhh! Ahh! Help me, Olivia! I am your husband! How can you let me get beat up! Ahh!"
Ray cried and grabbed Olivia's legs, begging for help. Ryan kicked him on his butts then pulled him away from her.
"No! Stop! It hurts!"
"Fuck man! How weak are you? I didn't even start yet."
Ryan was utterly shocked, all these kicks and punches weren't even his strongest yet this man here was begging and crying.
"Ryan, you can stop."
He heard Olivia's voice, causing his clenched fist to loosen. If most men were like Ray, Ryan had to change some of his plans.
If violence can be quick and a better solution than plotting and scheming, why go the long way?
"I have decided."
Olivia said seriously, her face was hard and full of realization. Ray showed his middle finger to Ryan and crawled towards her.
"I knew my wife. How can you let me get hurt? But you should have hurried. Massage me later."
"I am divorcing you."
Ryan who was shaking his hands stopped his movements, he looked towards Olivia with a raised eyebrow.
"W-What? You must be joking!"
Ray was astonished, he clenched her legs and uttered various apologies but Olivia was determined and didn't want to take back what she said.
"Get out of here! I don't need you! You are useless! The divorce papers will be coming soon to you, better sign them!"
After kicking Ray out of her house, Olivia sighed. Her mood had turned sore and depressing again, just thinking about her life.
* * *
'Damn.'
Ryan was rooted to the floor. All what happened before his eyes, it was like in a film or novel. But it was reality.
"Hey, you did great. Staying in a relationship with that fellow was foolish anyways. Now you are free."
He came beside her and said softly. From his life experience, Olivia right now needed someone's support to quickly get out of depression.
"Hm."
She replied simply. Her red eyes, moist up and tears fall down on her lap. Her figure trembled in sadness.
"Don't cry. You have Jake and me."
He caressed her hair and got closer to her for a consoling embrace.
"Ryan!"
Calling out his name, Olivia burst into tears. She tightly hugged him and buried her face in his chest. It wasn't easy to do what she did today, for no one.
"Ma, Mama! Ma! Ma!"
In his cradle, Jake wanted to reach out to his mother. He repeatedly muttered 'ma' and 'mama'.
With so much support, how come Olivia be sad and worry about only herself. Composing herself, she parted from the embrace and looked towards her son.
"Jake."
She brought Jake to the couch. The three spent an hour sitting there without talking to each other, only sharing hugs and giggles.
* * *
Chop Chop!
Ryan swiftly ran the knife on the board and sliced all the vegetables into small pieces. His hands were fast and accurate.
Below, Olivia opened the oven and pulled out the baked bread from inside. The smell was delicious and aromatic.
"Nice and puffed!"
She smiled brightly and closed the oven. Putting the plate with fresh warm bread on the table, she took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat forming on Ryan's forehead.
"I got a lovely cook in my house."
She kissed him on his cheek and said happily. Ryan nodded his head and fried the vegetables on the pot with hot oil.
Then adding water with various spices, the soup was ready to be served. Some plain rice, salad, soup and bread, a proper dinner and healthy food.
"It's so tasty! I can't handle so much taste in one go!"
"Hahah!"
Pleased with her reaction, Ryan raised his head high in pride. Before no one was there for him to compliment, now it was totally different.
"I feel quite thirsty. I think I would need some milk to go down with this food."
Olivia could see him leering at her breasts and licking his lips. She understood what he meant by wanting to drink milk.
"Okay."
Now it wasn't even weird. She brought her food and chair beside him and sat down. Taking off her t-shirt and bra, she exposed her large breasts.
Ryan took an empty glass and positioned it on her left breast, then he squeezed it slowly first to make the flow of milk smooth.
Once milk started flowing out of her nipple, he increased the strength on the squeezes. After the glass was half filled, he shifted to the other breast.
Doing the same, the empty glass had been filled fully by Olivia's sweet and warm breast milk. Ryan thought he might really have a fetish around lactating breasts.
Gulp, Gulp… Together with the meal, he drank the milk. The dinner ended a few minutes later, he and Olivia cleaned the table and dishes.
With nothing else to do, the two with Jake, watched the television. No new movies were coming and the old ones were pretty boring.
For Ryan, it was even worse. Almost every movie he saw had female leads and fucked up plot. The characters playing the roles were not good enough.
Or should he say that the movies didn't have enough depth in them for the audience to fall in. Still people enjoyed these movies, Ryan was stupefied at this.
He also learned more new things about this changed world.
The gender swapping, it was only for humans. The animals were performing the very same as they did in his past life.
Males were dominant, females were submissive. Of course, not every spices follow this rule.
"Yes. God has chosen me. I am special. This world, it is only made for me. I am meant to be the king here!"
"I am the chosen one!"