Happy Sunday everyone hope you go to church and make sure to add this country to your prayer

If you have never sin, b the first to cast a stone.

I always talk am say na who them catch them the disgrace, hide everything about yourself and life like cat sh***t.

You'll be disgrace publicly for the same sin everyone is guilty thereof. The fact that you are being disgrace and humiliated is because you've been caught in the act.

Happy Sunday

MY HUSBAND ABANDONED ME FOR A RICH MISTRESS, NOT KNOWING I WAS THE REAL BOSS OF HIS COMPANY

Episode One: The Betrayal

I had always believed in love—the kind that withstands storms, that holds strong in the face of trials. That was why, when Emeka and I built our lives together, I gave him everything. My time, my energy, my heart. I was his support system, his backbone, the silent force behind his success.

I was there when he had nothing. I invested in his dreams, putting my inheritance into the company we built together—Emex Logistics. But I never craved the spotlight. I stayed in the shadows, allowing him to shine. After all, I was his wife, his partner. I trusted him.

Until one night, my world shattered.

It started with a phone call—one I wasn’t supposed to hear. Emeka was in the bathroom, and his phone, carelessly left on the bed, buzzed repeatedly. I glanced at the screen. “My Love ”

Curious, I picked it up.

“Baby, when are you leaving that woman?” a sultry female voice cooed from the other end.

My breath caught in my throat.

Emeka stepped out of the bathroom, rubbing his hair with a towel. His eyes widened in shock when he saw me holding his phone.

“Who is this?” My voice trembled.

Silence.

Then he exhaled and smirked—a cruel, heart-wrenching smirk. “It’s over, Amaka,” he said, his voice eerily calm. “I’ve found someone better. She’s rich, she can take care of me in ways you never could.”

I staggered backward, my heart hammering in my chest. “After everything I’ve done for you?”

“Exactly,” he said, slipping on his Rolex, a gift from me. “I don’t need your help anymore. I have someone who can give me more.”

Tears burned my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. “And what about our company?”

He laughed, a sharp, mocking sound. “My company, you mean? You think I need you? You were just a housewife, Amaka. Stay in your lane.”

I watched him walk out of our home, our dreams, our years together, as if they meant nothing.

But what Emeka didn’t know—what he had never bothered to find out—was that I was the real boss of Emex Logistics.

He had just abandoned the woman who owned everything.

Now that she was so close to him, Angel finally had the chance to study his face.

Nose, lips, jaw and every line on his face. just...perfect. There's no other word to describe it. Even though he wore a mask, she could still see his gray eyes through them and they were truly mesmerizing. She felt as if, if she get close enough, his eyes would suck her in like quicksand, with no way out, and she felt like that was what was happening to her at that moment.

"Penny for your thoughts?" The man finally spoke, bringing her out of her trance.

Angel quickly regained her composure as she replied: "I didn't expect you to take me to a party like this.

"You don't like it?" He asked.

"I wouldn't say that, but... "It's my first time attending a party like this so I feel a bit overwhelmed," she admitted and he flashed a sweet, enchanting smile, showing off his super-perfect white teeth. If only his eyes were smiling too.

“Indeed, you have proven yourself very well. You have definitely exceeded my expectations," he whispered. His breath touched her skin, electrifying her nerves, to the point where she almost forgot to breathe. His voice seemed to have some kind of magic as it lingered in her ears.

But the fact that she was wrong to think that he was not yet attracted to her was enough to awaken Angel's dizzy nerves. However, the expression that was about to appear on her face disappeared as soon as she heard what he said next.

"But not yet, you haven't passed the test yet," he said and Angel immediately Open her eyes and looked at him.

"Ehh? What do you mean?"

"You still have one last test to take. Angel sighed before looking at him again. “Okay, then tell me what it is.” She said, looking attentive and determined.

Her seemingly unshakable determination made him narrow his eyes. “Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

For a moment, the man didn't move or make a sound, hearing a solid one-word answer from her, but in the next second, he pulled her into the elevator and took her to the top floor of the hotel. He remained silent and Angel couldn't help but feel her heart begin to beat rapidly.

Then the two entered the luxurious presidential suite. Long, thick velvet curtains hung on the walls and covered the windows, blocking all light from entering. The large living room is scattered with expensive furniture, tables, chairs and couches. There was a bar at one end, filled with expensive bottles of alcohol, and a room at the other end.

The man stopped after entering and Angel closed the door behind her. Then he turned to look at her.

He stretched out his arms and leaned against the door with her trapped between them. He looked at her then waved the keycard in front of her face.

"I'll put this here," he said and placed the keycard on the table next to the door. “You can leave after you change your mind,” he added, smiling mischievously again.

Angel tried to suppress the urge to swallow. He did it again, taunting her to change her mind. Somehow, every time he did this, it only made Angel more determined. She knew he was trying to make her change her mind, but what he did strangely had the opposite effect on her.

This time she didn't answer. She's already there. No matter what challenge he gave her, from now on, she would never change her mind.

Seeing that the girl did not flinch, the man raised his hand and touched her. her hand.

"Are you scared?" he whispered and the girl quickly answered “No”, making the man laugh. He looked at her one last time before holding her hand and pulling her towards the bedroom……

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MY HUSBAND ABANDONED ME FOR A RICH MISTRESS, NOT KNOWING I WAS THE REAL BOSS OF HIS COMPANY

Episode One: The Betrayal

I had always believed in love—the kind that withstands storms, that holds strong in the face of trials. That was why, when Emeka and I built our lives together, I gave him everything. My time, my energy, my heart. I was his support system, his backbone, the silent force behind his success.

I was there when he had nothing. I invested in his dreams, putting my inheritance into the company we built together—Emex Logistics. But I never craved the spotlight. I stayed in the shadows, allowing him to shine. After all, I was his wife, his partner. I trusted him.

Until one night, my world shattered.

It started with a phone call—one I wasn’t supposed to hear. Emeka was in the bathroom, and his phone, carelessly left on the bed, buzzed repeatedly. I glanced at the screen. “My Love ”

Curious, I picked it up.

“Baby, when are you leaving that woman?” a sultry female voice cooed from the other end.

My breath caught in my throat.

Emeka stepped out of the bathroom, rubbing his hair with a towel. His eyes widened in shock when he saw me holding his phone.

“Who is this?” My voice trembled.

Silence.

Then he exhaled and smirked—a cruel, heart-wrenching smirk. “It’s over, Amaka,” he said, his voice eerily calm. “I’ve found someone better. She’s rich, she can take care of me in ways you never could.”

I staggered backward, my heart hammering in my chest. “After everything I’ve done for you?”

“Exactly,” he said, slipping on his Rolex, a gift from me. “I don’t need your help anymore. I have someone who can give me more.”

Tears burned my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. “And what about our company?”

He laughed, a sharp, mocking sound. “My company, you mean? You think I need you? You were just a housewife, Amaka. Stay in your lane.”

I watched him walk out of our home, our dreams, our years together, as if they meant nothing.

But what Emeka didn’t know—what he had never bothered to find out—was that I was the real boss of Emex Logistics.

He had just abandoned the woman who owned everything.
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