I’ve been dating my boyfriend for the past five years. In those five years, I’ve had ten abortions for him because each time I got pregnant, he would tell me that he couldn’t have a baby out of wedlock.
Recently, I found out that my boyfriend has been seeing another person and secretly wants to marry her while I am still living in his house. We live together in Lagos.
One day, I was cleaning the house on a fateful Saturday morning and I found something on our bed…Read full story…>>
I thought it was an invitation card given to my boyfriend, but when I looked, I saw my boyfriend’s name and another girl’s name—Chinaza. I didn’t say anything to him. I just kept quiet.
Men are the most wicked creatures on this earth. You know you won’t marry me, you know you have no plans of making me your wife, yet you kept me for five years and I kept on aborting babies for you. Now you want to leave me and marry someone else just like that? I never confronted him. I kept quiet until the day he was supposed to go to his wedding.
Imagine this man wanting to leave me in his house and go get married to another woman. In fact, the wedding was in the same Lagos. I don’t know how he thought I would never find out, but this is what I did on the morning of the day he was supposed to go for his wedding. I looked beautiful. I told him I wanted to go for a photo shoot because I have a good body and people use me to market their clothes. I did my makeup, and it was on point. In fact, everything was in check.…Click Here To Continue Reading>>
He asked me where I was going, and just like I said, I told him I was going for a photo shoot. I made him breakfast—bread with hot chocolate—but what he didn’t know was that I spiked his tea with sleeping pills. After he finished eating, he told me he wanted to go somewhere because he had a wedding to attend, saying one of his friends was getting married that day. I said okay. The sleeping pills I gave him were some of the strongest, so they knocked him out in less than two minutes. He didn’t wake up until 2 AM the next day.
When he woke up, I was sitting beside him. He jumped up from the bed and, after looking at his phone and seeing the time, he asked me what I put in his drink. I told him I didn’t understand why he was asking. While he was sleeping, his phones were ringing non-stop to the extent that his phone’s battery went low, and I helped him plug it in because I wanted them to keep calling him. That’s how I made him miss his own wedding.
I told him that I found out that day was his wedding, and I did this so he would miss it. The girl called him and told him never to call her again. His family members told him not to step foot in their house. All the food and drinks that were prepared were enjoyed by people, but there was no wedding.
He said I am the worst thing to ever happen to him because I made him look like he abandoned his bride at the altar. Do you think I am wicked for doing that?
