Confession with Ngozi Lovelyn
My Life After I Forced My Wife To Sleep With My Boss – part 15
His attitude that day, was like a movie to me.
Which means, all his good and kind gestures were all effort to get under my wife.
And I wailed out loudly, extremely hurt and pained. I allowed another man sleep with my wife, just for free.
I felt damaged, broken and lost. And the worst part of it, I have no case against him.
My story was the type I can’t share with anyone, because of the shame. How would people see me, especially my family, after telling them how I pushed my wife into the arms of another man, simply because of money?
My boss was a full sweet talker. He sweat talked me into believing an empty promise without even having a second thought.
So I stood from the floor, slapped off the dirts from my body, went inside, grabbed my bag and went home, still a poor man.
When I got home, I met my wife, chatting with someone over the phone. She was smiling, looking happy.
The moment she saw me, she ended the call
“Who was that on the phone?”
“A friend…..How was your day?” she asked, trying to prevent me from asking further
“This friend doesn’t have a name?”
“Atleast answer my question, how was your day?”
And I observed her. She doesn’t want to reveal who the person was. And I coded it was him.
“Did he say anything about me?”
And she rolled her eyes, pretending not to understand who I was asking about
And that was when I lost it. I angrily hit the table, demanding she told me what he said about me.
But little did I know that, my wife had lost all the respect she had for me. I have appeared less of a man in her eyes. I no longer worth anything to her.
What that man did to me, eeeh.
I swear, he will still regret his world for destroying my beautiful family.
