My mother Married my husband
Episode 13 (final episode)
“Just shut it, she is not your daughter. Sharon, so it was you who took my child away from me after all the search that day in the hospital you pretended not to know where my child was”, my mother said point at my ex-mother.
“Mom please I don’t understand, do you know this woman?”, I asked curiously waiting for an answer.
“Yes I know her, this is my maid then Sharon. She was married then but she had no where to stay and fend for herself and her husband so I helped with money then, to get where to stay and start up something but she offered to render services of a maid in other to show her loyalty but i never knew she was the one behind my predicament”, my mother said with pain whaling in her voice.
“What?”, I screamed.
“Sharon how could you? How could you do this us?”, My father yelled.
“Am so sorry, please forgive me. I couldn’t conceive, my marriage was falling apart. So I had to fake my pregnancy to my husband so I could keep being married to him while I waited for you to give birth so I can claim your child as mine. Please forgive me I didn’t mean to cause you pain”, my ex-mother pleaded with tears rolling down her eyes, with too much sweat all over her body damping her clothes.
“And you never took care of my child you stole from me, you ended up ruining her life”, my father said.
My ex-mother kept screaming and shouting, scratching her whole body.
“Please kyla beg your son jimmy to stop flogging me, please beg him”, my ex-mother said.
“What did you do to jimmy that he is treating you this way?”, I asked with tears already gushing out from my eyes.
“I poisoned the food I gave to jimmy, so he would die. And I will be able to claim your place in your husband’s house but I never knew that the charm prepared for Femi your husband will expire soon. So I took all he had and ran away, I didn’t mean to cause you so much please forgive me”, my ex-mother cried out loud.
“First you took me away from my family that lives me unconditionally, then you married my husband destroying my home, and then you killed my son”, I yelled.
“Please am sorry”, my ex-mother pleaded.
“Now I will leave you to the fate of the lord”, I replied walking out of the cell with my family.
I cried so hard that day, to the point I didn’t have any tears to give out. My family comforted me, Gavin heard about what happened. He was the shoulder I cried on, he comforted me and made me realized how God gave me a second chance to live and be happy.
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I wiped my tears and moved on with my life, I kept visiting jimmy an told him how justice was served for his sake and I felt a cold wind brushing my hair backwards and I knew he was at peace.
My wedding was talk of the town, it wasn’t a small one. So many important people came from far and wide, I never stopped thanking God for what he did in my life.
After my wedding, I went for my honeymoon and got back to put femi’s life back in shape. We got most of his assets and property back, some where sold by my ex-mother.
I made Femi a good business deal and he accepted and he got back on his feet, he was doing well and I was happy I helped.
I knew Femi had changed the moment he followed I and my family to church to give his life to Christ. He was a new person and I thank God he changed, some months later he got married to one of the pastors daughter and since then things has been good to him.
I was at peace, happy and thankful to God for bring me this far.
If you enjoyed my story, and you are inspired please leave a comment on what you learnt of my ordeal, thanks.
The end.
© Tishania Ginikachi
Thank you too for the wonderful story