How I Ate Up My Wife’s Friend 🔞
Episode 9
#fblifestyle
I really worry for my friend. She’s going through a lot” my wife said to me later that night as we laid together in our room
“Yes I could see that on her face ” I answered softly.
“She’s even pregnant ” she softly announced, bringing up my curiosity.
“How do you know?” I asked.
“Because she told me” she answered while I kept calm, saying nothing more. I knew I needed to get Tessy out of the house and my life as fast as possible because the longer she stayed could mean more problems for me. So far everything seemed to be in control and I intended to keep it that way.
The next day I got in touch with my house agent friend who took me round town to show me some properties. We finally settled on a good two bedroom apartment in a good neighborhood which cost me 1.1million Naira yearly for everything. I paid and swore never to cheat on my wife ever again because honestly I never foresaw myself making that kind of expense because of a mere fling. But it had to be done for the sake of my marriage
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“So how do you see this place?” I asked Tessy as I showed her the house later in the day. She shrugged
“It’s lovely but you could have carried me along to make my choice” she replied with a smile as she inspected the apartment.
“I couldn’t risk anyone seeing us together in public again” I answered. She shrugged.
“I understand, thanks very much. I do appreciate the effort you went to get this place for me. But don’t forget about the furnishing. At least a bed, TV, chairs, kitchen things will be okay for a start” she demanded as she hugged and pecked me. For the first time her peck failed to move me. I didn’t feel any tingle like in the past.
“Are you pregnant?” I suddenly asked, surprising her with the question. She drew back and stared at me for a while before laughing
“Why do you ask? are you scared?” She asked curiously
“My wife told me” I answered
“well It was just a lie I sold her so she could allow me to stay at your place with my things. I’m not pregnant. even if I’m pregnant it will be for my ex husband and not for you” she casually explained while I stared suspiciously.
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Is there anything I should be worried about??” I heard myself ask. She shook her head.
“You have nothing to worry about. You don’t have any reason to worry about anything ” she answered but deep down I wasn’t satisfied.
Do I really need to worry???
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To be continued
If you were in the narrator’s shoes would you have handled this problem any better?. If yes, How?
