Should I become arrogant with what is between me and Inemesit? Should I flaunt it? Should I stop caring about what my wife thinks?
Or should I be discreet?
For how long?
How long can we hide? How long can we pretend? How long before the shadows become a prison instead of a shelter?
I turned on my side and stared at my wife’s back.
I need to do something, I told myself. And I need to do it fast.
Opportunity, they say, waits for no one.
If this is life’s way of rewarding me — for being an understanding husband to a woman who didn’t care, for enduring the cold nights and the tired excuses and the slow death of something that was supposed to be forever — then I would not let it slide away.
I would not let fear steal what my heart had found.
I would not let Inemesit become another ghost in the cemetery of my regrets.
Tomorrow, I thought. Tomorrow, I will start figuring it out.
But tonight…
Tonight, I would sleep with a smile on my face.
For the first time in a long time, I had something to smile about.
Ladies and gentlemen,
I went downstairs to apologize.
I came back upstairs with a woman’s heart in my hands.
And now…
Now I have to figure out how to keep it.
TO BE CONTINUED…![]()
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🔥💖OGA I WAN KNACK💖 – EPISODE ELEVEN – THE WALLS COME DOWN 💖🔥