My Husband Turned Me To His Maid

"On behalf of my beautiful wife and beautiful daughter, I'll like to cut this cake with the sum of 100,000 naira." Cletus announced in church.

It was harvest Sunday and everyone took this time to show the love that they had for their family, whether the love was real or it was fake Cletus's

We were sitting at the very front pew of the church, Cletus looked at us smiling as he announced his donation.

Everyone started to clap for him while some cheered. I faked a smile but the frown on Ezinne's face remained unfazed.

Cletus was a great actor, a very good one. Now I saw how he was able to hide his true colors from me all the years we dated.

He should win a Grammy for his award winning Acting skills.

"The love between the family of Cletus is one so beautiful I believe families should emulate this kind of genuine love. Husbands should learn from Cletus and wife's from Miracle. Their marriage keeps on blossoming because of the understanding and love between them. You can meet them later to tell you the secret of their blissful marriage." Father Emeka preached with smiles.

Looking around some people were happy for us. Some angry. Husband's pointing at me to their wife's, wife's pointing at Cletus to their husbands. If only they knew the truth.

"You are so lucky to have such a lovely man, rich and handsome and to crown it all, A man who loves and adores you and is not ashamed to show you off. My fiancé should learn from him indeed. This kind of men are hard to find" The girl sitting by my side said, jealously.

I didn't know who she was, although I always saw her in mass. This was not the first time she was speaking to me though.

She was of the habit of sitting down on the same seat with us as if she was stalking my family. I never bothered to make a conversation with her even when she tried to.

I see her eying Cletus and even if Cletus tries to hide it I see his erection when he sees her. The Damn man may be sleeping with her even.

That's exactly what would give her the grace to wear revealing tight clothes that made me wonder if the ushers don't see her while she was coming in. They weren't that strict anyway.

I used to be jealous when I see her clearly trying to seduce Cletus but now I felt indifferent about it. The both of them can f.u.c.k all they want, for all I care.  I looked so better than her even with all my suffering. Seeing her bleached skin and tiny legs sometimes made me feel nauseous.

"I'm the luckiest to have Her, If that's a correct sentence." Cletus giggled interrupting her speech of how lucky she thought I was.

To say I felt disgusted would be the understatement of the century. I fought the urge to Puke. He put his hands on my shoulder and tried to touch Ezinne but she quickly withdrew her hands. Luckily nobody saw it. Ezinne hates him and I don't know what to do about it. The worst part is he doesn't care