I got married to my husband in 2009. Before then, I had already given birth to our first child out of wedlock. His mother never liked me because I am Yoruba while my husband was from the North. Despite her disapproval, we did a small nikka wedding and moved into a rented apartment.
In 2016, My husband decided to build a house on a piece of land his mother gave him. Finally, we moved in.
We lived there happily for about five years until tragedy struck. My husband Started to. Don’t miss the full story—click here to read all the details!
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