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27/10/2016

02/10/2016

MY WEDDING NIGHT
(EPISODE 3)
As soon as i got to the police station, I
called my elder brother
who couldn’t believe all i told him.
“hold on tight my dear. I’ll be there shortly” he
assured me.
I was quickly led to an office where i
was asked to write a
statement, which i nervously did while
Damian’s two cousins
who came with me kept talking to each other.
After writing all i
knew on the note book, a female
officer showed up to question
me. I tried my best to convince her.
“just look at me. How possible do you
think a Nigerian girl would murder a husband
taking her
out of the country to
celebrate their marriage?. I didn’t do it.
One of them did. You
got to help me” i begged. She
shrugged and shook her head. “of course i believe
you. You have no
reason to kill him but you
see i’m just an ordinary officer taking
orders from my
superiors, anyway i believe my boss.
S.P Jeremiah will know how to handle your case.
He’s a good
man and a crime expert”
she assured me.
My brother showed up minutes later
with his Lawyer who
quickly took over my case. I told them all i knew
and the events
that happened after i discovered the
dead body. My brother was
totally shocked.
“don’t worry my dear. I know this is
going to be a tough case. I smell the American
Embassy getting
involved but be rest
assured that i will go any length to
prove your innocence, even
if it means getting experts from
abroad. I have friends who can examine the case
and get results” he
promised seriously. I
breathed deeply and hugged him,
thanking God for giving me a
wealthy and intelligent brother.
Officer Jeremiah soon showed up at his office and
requested for
our presence. Damian’s cousins
officially accused me before
him, asking that i should be detained
but my brother’s lawyer
intervened quickly. “officer i hope you know
everyone
that passed the night in that
house is a suspect?. They all had
access to the bedroom, anyone
of them could have committed the
crime. If you guys are going to detain my client
without

02/10/2016

MY WEDDING NIGHT (Episode 2)
I really can’t write how hurt and empty
i was that fateful morning. I can’t
describe how devastated i was nor
how my heart bled. I was totally
broken and dead. I couldn’t even call
my brother to tell him the bad situation
i found myself. In fact my soul and my
spirit ran away from me. I was just a
shadow of myself. The devil just took
time to urinate on my destiny.
Damian’s mother never bothered nor
cared about my feelings, instead pulled
out the knife from her son’s body
when my cries brought her to the
room and almost stabbed me with
fury, screaming some incoherent
words, until other members of the
family came in and held her. “i said it;
nothing good ever comes out of Africa.
She stabbed him, she probably did it in
her sleep, or maybe it’s witchcraft.
God save my soul” the old woman
screamed and cried. I simply sat
beside the bed and cried out my heart.
I was just like a cornered rat. I was
simply in the midst of foreigners. In the
midst of people who saw me as a
second class animal or probably a gold
digger. None of them spoke to me nor
asked how it all happened. I barely had
changed my night wear when an
ambulance arrived with men from the
force headquarters. Before i knew what
was happening, i found myself at the
back of a police SUV while the
perpetrator of the crime walked freely,
probably watching the unfolding events
from a safe distance. Another problem
i had was that i didn’t know who to
suspect nor accuse. They all looked
the same to me. They were all a bunch
of conspirators. I felt like taking my life
as the police took me away, because
there wasn’t any need living again. I
knew the justice system would easily
convict and close the case than
investigating. “Who am i among a
bunch of whites all accusing me of
murder??”. I had nothing to prove my
innocence. I was the only person in the
room with Damian. The murder
weapon which might have saved me
through finger print test was already
compromised by Damian’s mother. My
life wa

01/10/2016

Wedding Night.

WEDDING NIGHT.
Episode 1.
I write with Tears,
I woke up after my wedding night to
see a knife buried in my husband’s
chest, our bed sheet soaked with
blood. I couldn’t believe my eyes, i
couldn’t believe it was all real. I held
my dead husband and looked around.
“no this can’t be happening” i breathed,
trying hard to control myself. But it
was all real, Damian was cold and still.
He was dead for real. “nooo” i sobbed
quietly, wondering what to do,
wondering the next step to take. There
was any doubt, i was about
experiencing a very terrible twist in my
life. Damian was definitely murdered by
someone who was so desperate to
destroy my happiness. I sat down on
the floor while my mind flashed back
to how i met my husband. After NYSC,
early the previous year. I came to
Abuja to live with my elder brother
who was a doctor in one of the city
hospitals. He had no problem getting
me a good job in a very popular
construction company inside the city.
Seriously i counted myself as a very
lucky girl because i was the first to get
a job among all my classmates and
friends. I started work in Damian’s
office as a secretary and that was
when my life took a dramatic turn.
Damian who was my boss, a white
and an American citizen quickly took
interest in me. He was so sweet and
caring but equally a womanizer.
Everyone warned me to be careful. My
colleagues advised me to be
professional when dealing with him
and never give in to his demands,
which i obeyed. But surprisingly he
continued disturbing me, even after
turning him down so many times. The
more i turned him away, the more
bolder he got. This continued until i
finally gave in to him. We had a very
sweet relationship that soon became
the talk of the town. As our
relationship progressed, i started
getting threats from his old girlfriends
both in Nigeria and abroad, but it never
stopped me from giving up on him.
Three months into the relationship, he
proposed to me and met my people,
drawing another shock from everyo

01/10/2016

Read some interesting story here on my page

04/07/2016

Dnt b so reckless to forget hw u ar bought to dis world b tankful to God

04/07/2016

It only get worst b4 it get better

09/03/2016

Tnkz frndz

03/03/2016

Omo jamb tinx

27/01/2016

Good 4 u

15/12/2015

Wishing all d of u merry xmas nd happi new year