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My Daughter. by blenndan8(f): 2:41am On May 03, 2023
Last week, my daughter was shot by some unknown gunmen.

Efua was the only daughter I had with my husband, Joshua.

We have always had this maid, Adesua. She was a hardworking, sedulous, and beautiful young lady.

But over the years, as my daughter began to grow, I began to notice some
ungraspable changes in the maid.

She began to have sexual affair with my husband. Many times, I had caught her red‐handed in my husband's bedroom.

As soon as I would enter the room, she would dash out.

Her breath would change, or cease whenever she was with my husband and I. She would take sneaky glances at him.

She would get anxious and would almost choke, at any moment I caught her.

When I gathered all these bits together, I knew that I had to take action.

I approached her many times, but she denied having any affair with my husband.

"Are you sleeping with my husband? Tell me the truth, Adesua! "

Her countenance changed from fear,anxiety and regret.

"No… ma. I swear! " her voice shook.

But I wasn't satisfied. I even banned her from entering into his bedroom, but that didn't stop them from seeing each other.

I became frustrated because I was a busy working class woman. I couldn't keep my eyes on them, always.

I decided to waste her. To kill her.

I called some gunmen, instructed them on what to do, and how to get her in the house when she was alone.

The men followed my instruction and carried out their mission.

I had already designed how I would bury her, secretly, without any trace.

As soon as I closed, I reached home to meet a quiet home. I strode over to the rooms, searching earnestly for her dead body.

But as I opened Joshua's room, I saw Joshua and my daughter, dead on the bed.

I was confused, shocked. My brain stopped working for some minutes.

By the door was Adesua with tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Madam, I wanted to tell you that Oga was molesting her. He threatened to kill me if I tell you or anybody. He made it looked as if we were together. I was at the yard when the men entered. "

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Re: My Daughter. by blenndan8(f): 2:44am On May 03, 2023
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quote author=blenndan8 post=122895213]Last week, my daughter was shot by some unknown gunmen.

Efua was the only daughter I had with my husband, Joshua.

We have always had this maid, Adesua. She was a hardworking, sedulous, and beautiful young lady.

But over the years, as my daughter began to grow, I began to notice some
ungraspable changes in the maid.

She began to have sexual affair with my husband. Many times, I had caught her red‐handed in my husband's bedroom.

As soon as I would enter the room, she would dash out.

Her breath would change, or cease whenever she was with my husband and I. She would take sneaky glances at him.

She would get anxious and would almost choke, at any moment I caught her.

When I gathered all these bits together, I knew that I had to take action.

I approached her many times, but she denied having any affair with my husband.

"Are you sleeping with my husband? Tell me the truth, Adesua! "

Her countenance changed from fear,anxiety and regret.

"No… ma. I swear! " her voice shook.

But I wasn't satisfied. I even banned her from entering into his bedroom, but that didn't stop them from seeing each other.

I became frustrated because I was a busy working class woman. I couldn't keep my eyes on them, always.

I decided to waste her. To kill her.

I called some gunmen, instructed them on what to do, and how to get her in the house when she was alone.

The men followed my instruction and carried out their mission.

I had already designed how I would bury her, secretly, without any trace.

As soon as I closed, I reached home to meet a quiet home. I strode over to the rooms, searching earnestly for her dead body.

But as I opened Joshua's room, I saw Joshua and my daughter, dead on the bed.

I was confused, shocked. My brain stopped working for some minutes.

By the door was Adesua with tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Madam, I wanted to tell you that Oga was molesting her. He threatened to kill me if I tell you or anybody. He made it looked as if we were together. I was at the yard when the men entered. "

© Blenn Dan[/quote]

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