Surprising love story (#187).
I fell in love with this beautiful woman less than a year we got married, which I was very happy about.
Since then, we started living together as a family, treated me very well as wife should give to her husband.
One good thing I like about her is that she knows how to cook very well "don't mind me I love food" (haha).
A few months after our wedding I started observing something different the way she was acting, her behavior towards me.
She started acting strangely, but I loved her so much that I decided to ignore not to cause any problems that would destroy our relationship.
Some days back, one of my concerned neighbors met me and told me that my wife was cheating on me.
I asked her do you know the complications of what you are saying, never said such a thing against my wife anymore.
She straight off started minding her business, I did not want to encourage such because I love my dear wife so much that I did not want anything to separate us.
My wife continues to give me hard time at home every time I get home, from one problem to another.
I never tried to go deep and know what was going on with my wife because of her strange behavior, I just thought it was normal so I let go.
I stopped coming every day at home so I could stay focused on my job, my wife was getting worse every day.
Every time I came home, people tried to give me a signal that my wife was cheating on me, but I still pretended not to understand them.
I came unexpectedly one ungodly day and saw my wife trying to poison my food, since then I said to myself this is very serious.
I confronted her, and she was shocked to see me home at that time of the day, even though I called her every time I decided to come home.
She apologized, and she said it was the devil's work, you know the devil did not have a lawyer, everyone put blame on him (haha).
You see I love her so much that is easy for me to let go of everything, there is a saying "What you love is what will stress you the most."
We did not end there, I came home from work one unfortunate afternoon, I met my three (3) -year-old daughter outside.
It was so cold out there when I asked for her mom she pointed inside, guess what I caught her with another man on our bed.
When I tried to fight the man she stabbed me twice in my back, I fainted, and my good neighbors took me to the hospital.
She was arrested but the man escaped, according to our neighbors, she was the one who told the man to run.
When I woke up she was the first person I asked for, when I heard that she had been arrested, I got up from that sick bed and went straight to the police station.
I asked the police officers at the station to release her, but everyone thought I was stupid I did not know what exactly I was doing.
She apologized to me and I accepted her again, I took an oath before God and man for better and for worse (so this is love).
The question today is, what if it was you that happened to, will you accept her again?
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