What happened to my life after I quit Olosho business – The End
He got worried on what happened and why I’m quitting him.
He never stopped coming to my boutique, he never stopped coming to my house.
I locked myself indoors for days, sucking over my wounds, to give my self time. A great amount of time to bear my loss, because time I believe, heal all wounds. So I avoided seeing him. But he never kept searching for me.
He even thought that, I left town, not knowing that, I locked myself indoors.
But this plan was blown open when he asked one of my neighbours if she has seen me.
And she told him that, I was inside. That she heard a sound from my own apartment, which meant, somebody was inside.
And he then started knocking hard, saying that he won’t leave until I tell him what he did that made me want to hurt him like that. That he can’t bear it anymore. That I should come out and answer him. He kept knocking.
At that moment, I started feeling for him, so I decided to tell him the truth.
And I headed to open the door.
The moment the door creaked open, he rushed and hugged me. I saw the sadness and stress displaying all over his face. He had been stressed a lot by the whole thing.
The way he hugged me made me loose my courage of telling him about my past. So I told him to ask his brother, that he will tell him everything.
He asked what I meant by asking his brother.
I kept quiet, not replying him.
He then asked me to atleast allow him inside and I refused and told him that, the fate of our relationship depends on him listening to what his brother has to say about our past.
“Your past? You have a past with my brother?” he asked, looking seriously confused
And I said yes. He then tried bringing out his phone to call him and I restricted him, telling him that, it would be best to ask him in person and not a phone thing.
And he said Ok and requested that, I remain in the house and shouldn’t go anywhere. That he will be back in a jiffy and then left.
And that was the last I saw him. The last I heard from him. I knew that, no man would agree to marry me with my ugly past.
My past came reckoning and wrecked my future with him, but I thank God that I didn’t loose entirely. I may not be able to marry him, but he left me with a very beautiful gift.
I got pregnant with his child but he is not aware, and I don’t intend telling him about it. I’m going to raise the child and love him with everything in me. I will guide him towards the right path so that, he doesn’t find any reason to engage in wayward lifestyle.
And as for love, I have given up. I’m not going to give another man a chance again in my life, because it’s never going to work out. No sensible man is ever going to have me as a wife.
I have a son now, so I’m giving him all my love….
Thanks for making out time to read my story. Careful of the life you are living now, because of what it may pose for your future.
Ngozi Lovelyn’s desk
Wow… I expected a happy ending, because everybody deserves a second chance.
He who is in Christ Jesus is a new creature and old things are passed away.
Since you have truly repented, just watch and see how God will still transform your life. You shouldn’t give up hope, yet, he is not yet done with you. As for the child, I think he has every right to know, do not hide it from him.
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