Pregnant For My Husband’s Driver Chapter 8
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“How could you do something like that Genevieve? No matter what! Sleeping with your husband’s driver is absurd! What about women who stayed for over thirty before having their own children? What about me? I stayed for eighteen years before I had you! I waited for Godstime! I didn’t throw myself to every Tom, Dick and Harry! If not that you’re my daughter, I would have said you’re a disgrace to womanhood!”. Mama lashed out. I was quiet. I rose my head up and gazed at her.
“Were your in-laws making your marriage toxic for you, Mama? Was your mother-in-law unsympathetic and ill-mannered? No, she wasn’t! You told me the whole story. She was supportive! She stood by you and walked places with you just to see that you were happy! Mine, no! She I the opposite! She makes life miserable for me! She and her kinsmen! I had no option than to make my marriage work. Besides, I didn’t sleep with my husband’s driver for pregnancy. I did it to satisfy my libido, but it resulted to pregnancy, so what should I do? Abort it? Countless times you’ve witnessed how my husband’s mother and sister bullied me, calling me all sorts of names!
Mama, help me. That’s what I need and not this, yes, not blames”. I vented out. Mama stood with her hands wrapped round her breasts. She kept looking at me weirdly but pitiably. I could see the tiny drops of tears in her eyelids. She shrugged bitterly. I sobbed. She walked up and sat close.
“The deed has been done.” Mama calmly said and took a deep breath.
“Lets stop crying over spilt milk. Westley deserves the truth.” I turned sharply to face her. She nodded in affirmative and repeated the statement.
“Nothing is hidden under the sun. One day, the cat will be let out of the bag and the hidden will be seen. You can’t deceive him for long”. Mama spoke convincingly. I wiped my tears.
“Mama, I can’t tell him. It will break my marriage.” I stood unbent to the issue.
TO Be Continued
