I was happy married to my wife for 35 years and we went through ups and downs together. We were blessed with very good and brilliant children- boys and a girl. They all married very well and had good jobs, thanks to my wife who prayed without ceasing over them.
Then my wife and I retired and got some lump sum of money. ?My wife after praying and fasting, advised us then to invest in a particular (legitimate) business, and the yields were just dumbfounding. I became exhilarated with joy.
I have never seen that much money before. I joined the ‘billionaires’ club. Suddenly my life changed. I felt ‘too much:’ for one woman. Of course, I changed my cars, we moved to a choice area in town. I began to be invited to important places. Young pretty girls flocked round me. I also kept company with new friends who were with younger women.
These young women who could whisper all kinds of obscenity into my ears to keep me melting were all over me. I felt like the king of the world. Money was no problem at all.
Then I met one of these young vivacious, curvy, pretty girls (let’s call her Dolly) who paid so much attention to me. She would manicure my nails. Massage me all over and I ‘fell in love’. She gave me all kinds of conditions to have her to myself. One of which was to be married to me.
My wife had never ever done me any wrong. She supported me through good times and bad times. When I was really down with loads of burden, she kept the house and paid the children’s fees and not one soul knew about it.
The children turned out all well and I knew it was her effort. Somehow, I cannot really explain what happened. I visited ?Dolly and her mother, who had cooked a sumptuous meal for me. (Dolly’s mother was about my wife’s age).
After I ate and drank, she started giving me conditions. She was a divorcee and said she wanted the best for her daughter. They gave me three months to send my wife packing or no Dolly. Whether I went on my knees promising to comply, I cannot remember.