My Husband Turned Me To His Maid

"Don't be so sure." I said remembering I had said this before but ended up in the same situation. I had to let go off both because it was becoming increasingly dramatic and exhausting. It was the best decision I've mean recently.

"Because we allow bullshit na. Hian

I am telling you something that I am osi m don't be so sure. I'm speaking for myself. Loving two people is not in my dictionary. If I love someone and we're together or something and I'm beginning to develop feelings for you, I'd jejely start cutting down on our communication slowly until it goes down to that like zone. See, I don't have strength to coman start overthinking in this my small head. No time."

"Who says your head is small?" I chuckled.

"You know it is."

"Smaller than your body actually." I laughed. He frowned and tried to hit me but I shifted before he could reach me.

"There re some feelings that the more u cut the more they growm i think you need intense adventure man something that will break all or most of this your many rules."

"Odiegwu! Taa! Then you're just cutting them with blunt scissors. Nne enter market and buy sharp new pair of scissors."

"I'm tired of u oya bye bye." I said laughing out hard. I picked my bag and made yo start.

"Nne sit biko. See eh, I've said this before here. Everything happens in your head. Start controlling events from there and you'd have lesser things to worry about

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"Still I insist that it is only fair that one loses control once I a life time. It's in those moments we truly truly get to live. Going with the flow you know, just once.

There should be a story to tell. Dear"

Calm down biko. We all have our own what we call "going with the flow". Oya na go with the flow and lose control to drugs and cocaine. Why haven't you tried those ones yet?"

"Who says I haven't tried drugs. Who said I won't?" I challenged. "I still think you have no story to tell I don't know whym" I shrugged.

He laughed and shook his head. "I have packs of stories to tell in this life

Crazy stories aunty. You think my life is boring. Stay there na. You only see what I want you to see. I sha mean losing control in spending o. Not losing all my money. But I do have stories to tell."

"One day we will tell them all." I grinned resting my head on the chair. We watched avengers and the nun. And when it was late he drove me back home, whilst my driver drove my car. It was am excellent date. Never had I talked that much before and I loved that he didn't pressure me to tell him more about my relationship. I liked that he let me use my pace. I felt relaxed after weeks of over thinking and I felt happy. Even though I frowned occasionally when I thought of Wale I learnt to think of kuku and laugh. I wouldn't let one man, one encounter ruin my life.