MY MILITARY BOYFRIEND AND I
CHAPTER TWELVE.
“ I can literally see that the drugs you’re taking is dealing with your brain.” I said looking so furious
“Hahahaha, believe me or not he’s been lying to you all this while. Infact before you two even got married, he was supposed to Marry my sister.”
“Please no more Becca!. I have heard enough.” I said as I stumble off and left her there laughing.
In as much as I would have loved to confront him, I still couldn’t bring myself to believe Becca. She was on drugs and she could literally do anything just to get money from anyone.
I decided to push the thought aside and move on with my life, but every single day I began seeing strange things. My husband did things I could never imagined. He complained about everything. He complained about me being fat, my cooking and things that were not even necessary.
He went as far as bringing in another girl in our home, and when I confronted him, he told me it was his house and he was going to do whatever pleases him. Due to everything, we started arguing and throwing insults at each other.
One Fine evening I sat in my living room when suddenly someone knocked the door. I answered and asked them to come in.
A very fair Lady in complexion came in, carrying a very big box. She was Very young, probably in her early 20s
“Good morning ma”
“ Good morning!” looking confused “How can I help you? “Ma… Emm!! Am Looking for Mr Christophe.”
“ Ehehh! That’s my husband. But why are you looking for my husband with your bags?”
“ Emm…! I… I’m … Pregnant for him.”
“ You lady” said in a calm tone as I smiled.
“Yes ma”
“ How sure are you that my husband is responsible for that Child”
“He is Mam.”
I told her if she was confident that my husband really got her pregnant, then let her wait for him to come because he had left for work already. I didn’t over react, not because it didn’t hurt me but I was saving my energy to plan what I will do next.
TO BE CONTINUED
