Married To A Ghost Season 1 Episode 3
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???????? Married To A Ghost Season One Episode Three:
I carried the drugs, went straight into the bathroom and flushed it inside the toilet….I threw the water away too and ensure that no strange thing apart from the gift was in my room.
I turned to the flower which had a note wrapped in an envelope, opened it and it read thus:
“It is wonderful you received the gift my love. I’m coming for you soon…”
“Blood of Jesus…I cover myself with the blood of Jesus Christ…no weapon formed against me shall prosper…” I decreed in fear as I dipped my hand inside my bag to get my phone so I could call my mum and pastor…
After I was done complaining to them, my pastor asked me to come over for prayers and counseling..I did and I was counselled after prayers…I went home looking weak and scared..
That day, I called my junior brother to come stay with me for a month…he came and we started living together from that day..that way, my fear reduced…
On Tuesday morning, Shola prepared for school while I prepared for work…Shola already left after eating his food, and I already finished dressing up to leave as well, but my phone rang and a deep male voice spoke through it…
“I am on my way coming…don’t go anywhere today..” and before I could ask who he was, he hung up and left me speechless… He left me in total wonder and frustration because my boss will be expecting to see me at work…
I started panicking…I called my mum, number busy…I called my pastor, switched off….then I called my boss and lied to him that I was terribly sick and could not make it.. he understood and gave me leave that day..
It was already 2:45p.m in the afternoon, a knock jolted me back from my deep thoughts;I was uncomfortable and scared… So I stood up with my shaky legs and tiptoed to the door with a frying pan in my hand to defend myself..
“Who is it?” I asked gently but nobody answered.. I gathered courage and opened the door gently as I peeped along.
TO Be Continued