I invited him to lodge in the same hotel with us.
He asked if I was sure about it, that I knew he won’t ever decline my request.
And I said yes. That since it was going to be the last time we will have the chance to be together, that we shouldn’t allow the opportunity to slip by.
He said Ok and then opened up that, he will definitely going to miss me. That all his dream had been to make me his, but seemed the stars were not in his favour.
He accepted his fate and believed that, God will bless him with another woman his heart will cherish.
I agreed to his prayer and wished him a woman that will be far better than me. He deserves the best.
I invited him over to my bridal shower so I can have the last chance to feel his presence around.
It was only girls affair, so he remained in the room where he booked and continued waiting for me to meet him there.
Oge, whom I took as my best friend was mouth agape when I told her that, Buchi was in the same hotel with us. She knew my history with Buchi and how I loved him so much. I also shared with her what I planned doing with Buchi in that hotel.
I thought that, I was sharing my feelings with a best friend whom I also took as a sister, not knowing that, I’ve already become her enemy.
Oge had been playing a luck on Chris who continued turning her down.
No wonder Chris advised me time without number to quit being friends with her. I never knew something was going on behind my back. According to him, she started making advances on him the day I visited his house along with her.
I took my friend to my boyfriend’s house and she planned snatching him from me.
Chris shunned her and warned her to respect herself or she will expose her in front of me.
She then maintained a distance.
So having Buchi in that hotel, she saw it a perfect opportunity to destroy whatever thing I have with Chris.
She already had Chris’ mobile number, courtesy of my stupidity. I onetime used her phone to call Chris, when I was out of airtime.
So, she quickly called Chris, informing him what was about to happen.
She was a very good artist. She hid her emotions very skillfully, devoided me of any chances of suspecting her burning hatred for me.
Till today, I still can’t believe that, Oge could do that to me. We were best friends.
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