My husband has finally shattered my heart and I weep as I write. We had
issues with finances and I tried to contribute the little amount I
borrowed from friends. But, we still couldn’t make ends meet.
Last two
months, he came back home with a lady. He called me in the evening and
he told me to just keep quiet when he comes back from work. So, he just
came back home with this fair, slim lady. And they slept together in our
matrimonial bed. If anyone told me I would experience this in my life, I
would never believe it.
I slept in the children’s room. All through the
night, I couldn’t sleep as I wondered what they were doing….on our
matrimonial bed, I cried all night. In the morning, he introduced me to
the lady as his sister and the kids as mine.
I felt dumbfounded, I never
felt so disappointed in my life. He came back earlier from work and
apologised to me, he said the lady works with the government and she was
going to help him with win a contract. He said the lady asked him to
sleep with her, and that would be all. He said he did all that just to
make our children and I live comfortably. Then he gave me 85,000 naira,
he asked me to buy all we needed.
I cried and sobbed, but I had no one
to run to for help. I accepted fate. For the whole week, he came back
with this lady and they slept in our matrimonial bed…. Such a shameful
act! After that week ended, she stopped coming. My husband said I could
now return to our bed. He made love to me, I cried all through because
of the evil he did, because of the way he broke my heart.
He begged me
and told me he would never do such again. Last month, I started falling
sick, I went to the hospital and I was diagnosed of HIV. I felt dumb! I
knew this was the handiwork of my selfish husband. He also went to the
hospital too and he was also diagnosed of same.
The worst thing is he is
now blaming me for not stopping him from doing such wicked acts.
I
would never forget what he did to me. We are still living together, but I
hate him so much. I wish I never got married to him!
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