immortalcrown: Only a silly mind will conceive this type of question. Why will he remain poor for having only one wife? Can't a rich man have only one wife? Your mother or your sister should answer this your question first. Nonsense!
HopeSpencer: It's no news that my wife has no respect for me. But I was ok by this as long as she wasn't feeding me. We have only one child to feed. Buying enough food for the house was not a problem for me. But suddenly, this bike started giving me problems with piston and shaft. I paid for repair of those two parts 3 times in a month spending nothing less than 9k each time. Still, they broke down again. The only option for me is to buy brand new SHAFT AND ENGINE BLOCK. But I ran out of cash and still owing friends. I earn the living as a rider.
Wife has a job that can conviniently feed the house and she started buying food stuffs for consumption. Of recent, she bought 3k worth of chicken and cooked it. I was not around when food was ready. She was not at home when I came back and I served myself. This was not first time of me serving myself.
When she came back, she went to the kitchen, checked the meat pieces and stormed out of the kitchen to meet me. "A big morsel of meat, thigh, is missing from the pot", she fumed. I replied that I took it and she asked if I didn't see other smaller pieces there for me to have the effrontery to take that big one. Earth underneath my feet almost caved in.
You may want to believe that I was maltreating her before now, but is not true.
If the rich also cry, I prefer crying as a rich man to crying as a wretched soul.
Sorry bro, God will change your story, hope you are into daily contribution/means of saving money (to fix the bike and do some other things)
I bought my Infinix Hot 11 yesterday from a retail outlet and I was given a massage gun. The massage gun work wonders, it's just a perfect gift for me.
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Good evening to you, please can you tell me more about this transcription?
Rita grew up in a dysfunctional home. Her mother separated from her father and things remained uneasy. The man that was supposed to be her step-father sexually violated her. That marked the beginning of an unpleasant lifestyle. She became a love peddler, and even with opportunities to quit, she preferred to remain one.
CAUTION: This story contains many explicit sex scenes.
Growing up was not an easy thing for me. Things were not meant to be so bad, but they always turned out to be. When I was ten, mum decide that she had had enough of dad.
“Rita, your daddy is such a useless man,” mum had said repeatedly. “So, because I could only give him two daughters, he went on to impregnate another woman outside.”
It was the end of her relationship with dad. As soon as she moved us out of the house, dad brought the other woman in. Mum was a caterer and was into confectionery. She was not doing quite bad, so she believed she could raise my sister and me up as a single mother. We lived in a mini flat at Isolo, Lagos, and had high hopes. When I was twelve, my mom met a man that later moved in with us. I did not like him much and mom knew it, but that did not stop her inviting from him to move in with us after only starting a relationship with him for a few months.
Since he did not really marry mum, we called him ‘Uncle’. He appeared to be slightly older than mum, and I wondered why he left his family to be living with another. Mum said he worked in a bottling company at Ikeja. It did not take us long to realize that was a heavy drinker, and would always get drunk. He tried to appear friendly and was buying things for us, but I always suspected that he was no good. Mum was still beautiful and I often wondered if she could not have got a better man.
I must say that he appeared to be spending a lot on mum. He would call her darling and fuss over her. I guessed mum was carried away by all these. Long after Uncle Pascal had comfortably settled down, he would tease me on how beautiful I was. Of course, that was in the absence of mum. My junior sister, Esther, was always with mum in her shop. Many times, I would be alone with Uncle Pascal.
There were some days when I just came back from school that he would put his hands up my school skirt and fondled my vagina through my panties. I had managed to grab his hand and stop him pushing his fingers inside me. He would squeeze my tits when no one as watching and this became a daily occurrence.
I could bear it no more. One day, I summoned the courage to tell mum as we were preparing evening food in the small kitchen.
“Mummy, there’s something I need to tell you,” I started.
“Yes, what is it?”
All of a sudden, my courage failed me. How would I put it? Would she believe me? What if …?” “Yes, what is it?” she asked again.
“Actually, it’s about Uncle Pascal,” I said reluctantly.
“What about him?”
“He … he was touching me on …”
To my surprise, mum did not let me finish the sentence. “Shut up!” she barked. “So, you think you can lie against Pascal. You don’t think I know about your new wayward life. The landlord’s son, Yinka, or what’s his name; you don’t know that I’m aware something is going on between the two of you?”
I was shocked and I kept silent. It was true Yinka, the undergraduate landlord’s son, was showing some interest in me and we occasionally chatted, but it was nothing serious, at least so far. Why did mum not even hear me to the end?
Stargurl20: Guys, do not lose a good woman just because she unintentionally had a fling with a guy or something. Learn to forgive, forget and move on with her
Frank25: your opinions are needed...., i always have this kind of urge to call, or text my ex..., i feel it's kinda wrong, cus we broke up last year due to a kind of misunderstanding that ensued between the both of us
earlier this year she called the relationship off..., i likewisely felt it was the best thing to do since she has confessed she could no longer be in the relationship with me..., since then we part ways, i kinda feel i have something strong for this girl.. everyminute of the day won't pass by without me yearning to see the gal beside me
although she moved on with a guy buh everyday i end up calling her with a different number and also texting her please i need your opinions on this
It's better to move on bro. May you find happiness, love and peace of mind again.