I Was Broke for 2 Weeks, My Wife Left and Started Fucking Around

I did everything to satisfy my wife. I stood by her when nobody else did. I sponsored her education till she graduated. She had a personal driver who took her to school. She had a business worth N10 million. Everything was going fine until I travelled to Kenya to learn a job. I spent close to N17 million, and everything crashed. I came back to Nigeria broke, but I was still feeding the home. My driver ran away with my money. I started experiencing some serious difficulties, but I was still feeding the home. I lost my car and sold my house. I had two houses. I sold one just to feed the home because I’m now scared to do business. Her business crashed too, and we went back to square one. No cars anymore, but I still tried my possible best to feed the home. Despite facing all this, she never lacked anything. There was always food at home. Then we went to meet one Alfa. The Alfa said we should leave the house, like leave my own house? He said yes, that some family member had done spiritual stuff in my house, and that was why I was facing difficulties.

I didn’t want to believe it, but my wife persuaded me that since we were together, everything would work out fine. Well, I agreed. We got a very small apartment that even my dogs couldn’t sleep in. I asked my wife, “Are you sure you’re going to cope here?” She said, “Of course. Since the family is together, we will be fine.” Well, no yawa. We packed in, and after about two or three months, everything was moving very well, as if the Alfa knew what he was saying. I started getting money back. There was this particular millions deal I was processing. I was very happy that I would build another house in less than two months. In fact, I don dey price land sef. But gbam, I was scammed, and they took my money and ran. Then everything started moving badly again. I did everything spiritually, but everything kept getting worse. For two weeks, the brokenness hit me badly. I couldn’t eat or feed the house. Just two weeks later, my wife left me. We didn’t fight. We didn’t quarrel. She just said she wanted to go and greet her cousin, then gbam, she never came back. She left with my kids.

At some point, I felt relieved that at least they would be able to eat over there, and that I’m a man, so I would sort myself out. But guess what? I found out that my wife had slept with another man. How did I know? Okay, I have three of her cousins who wanted to sleep with me back then. They envied everything I did for my wife. I was seduced, but I declined. I abstained from them. Now, one of those cousins introduced my wife to a man, and they slept together within a week. It was this same cousin who came to my DM and informed me about my wife. Well, I confronted my wife, and she didn’t deny it. She said yes, that the guy is richer than me. Person wey dey sell gold. I wanted to die. I cried like a baby and started smoking and drinking. Well, as a man, I need to face am. My wife came to greet me a few days ago. She checked my phone and found out what her cousin had been telling me. She cried and cried, but the deed had been done. Guess what? Her cousin and I have booked an appointment. You see those three cousins? I go f**k them like mad. They all belong to the street. Thanks.

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