So, there’s this pastor in my church who promised to take care of me because my dad is late, and my mom is just striving for the four of us. He promised to see me through university, and I was already happy. One day, he invited me to his house and started touching me, putting his D in my mouth. I was so naive then, and I told him I can’t. But then again, I just gained admission into university, and I had no choice. That was how he has been sleeping with me until he got me pregnant. I told him, and he gave me money for an abortion. I did it, and I almost lost my life.
Still, the child didn’t get removed, and I was dying slowly. He stopped talking to me, and he even stopped taking my calls. I was able to confide in one woman, and she helped me, taking me to a better hospital where I finally had a surgery. Now my life is better, and ever since, he never paid my fees. But by the grace of God, I was able to see myself through school, and I’m now a graduate. He saw me one day and was like I should meet with him in a hotel. Please, after everything, does it make sense?
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