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Marriage can break you more than heartbreak from a stranger…CONTINUE FULL READING>>>>>
For months, my wife kept telling me she was attending church vigils every Friday night. She would dress modestly, carry her Bible, and leave the house around 9 pm, saying she was praying for our family.
As a supportive husband, I never suspected a thing — until last Friday when her phone mistakenly connected to my car’s Bluetooth after she left it behind.
That’s when I heard her conversation.
She wasn’t heading to church — she was giggling and laughing with someone, saying, “Baby, I’m almost at the hotel.”
My heart sank.
I followed her location, only to find her at a popular hotel, checking in — with my own best friend, Chuka.
The same friend who stood beside me at my wedding. The same man who eats at my table, laughs with my family, and calls me “brother.”
I stood outside that hotel like a lost soul, watching my entire life crumble.
When they came out hours later, I didn’t say a word. I went home, packed her things, and left them outside.
Now, I live with the pain of betrayal — from my wife and my so-called best friend.
Trust no one — not even the people closest to you…CONTINUE FULL READING>>>>>
