My dad is a respected pastor in Benin. Strict man. Church everything.
He warned me about boys — especially Y a h o o boys.
Then I met Daniel.
Soft-spoken, always quoting Bible.
Said he was a “born-again ex-Yahoo boy” who found Christ.

My dad loved him. He joined our church, started praying for people during vigil.
Even my mom said, “This one is your husband.”
We got engaged in 3 months. Church wedding loading.
Until one night — around 2am —
I went to fetch water near the church office. I heard voices.