Confession With Ngozi Lovelyn
My Life After I Forced My Wife To Sleep With My Boss For Money – Part 3
Finally, I was seated in his office, waiting for him to finish answering his call.
I observed him and noticed that, he was still in his good mood. And this kept my hope, active, that my meeting with him would yield a positive result.
After the call, he faced me and asked why I requested to see him.
So I began narrating the issues i was facing and how poor and wretched I was, and how desperate I was for my wife to have something she was doing.
He was looking at me closely, paying attention to everything I was saying.
And in my heart, I was glad, feeling relaxed that it would be my lucky day, not knowing that, he was having another plan for my wife.
After I was done narrating my ugly life story, he released this calm smile. He stood from his chair and walked to my direction. He sat on the chair that was next to me and was facing me.
He called me by my full name and began.
‘This may sound shocking to you, but I know and I’m sure that, as a full blown man you are, you have from time to time, noticed how my eyes have been taken a catchy stares at your wife’s beauty. I used to see her bringing you lunch and I must confess, you are lucky to marry such a beauty. Her waist is bam”
I was just sitting there, trying to understand this man who was in his early 60. He said I already taken notice of how he used to admire my wife, but I never did. I was thinking that, his kind gestures were as a result of his good heart, not knowing there was something else attached.
He continued “See, your wife is the key”
“Key to what?”
“Key to your success. Key to the door. The door that leads to your transformation. The door that will make you a millionaire overnight.”
I kept paying attention to him, waiting for him to land.
“I’m opening another branch in Ogun State and I would like someone with your experience to manage it. You have been with this company close to 7 years now and there hasn’t been any complaint against you”
“Jehovah” I screamed out in joy and fell flat on the floor “Oga…..” tears of joy started flowing, I don’t even know the right words to start thanking him.
My heart was filled with extreme joy and gratitude, not knowing that, I was about to hear something that would test my strength as a man and as a husband
