My name is Evelyn and I am 46 of age. 15years ago, I met this decent, handsome, God fearing man in church. That day, He was sat next to me. All through the service, I kept wishing and praying that God would give me a man like this as a husband. By mere looking at him, you could tell that he had all any woman would ask for. He appeared so gentle, stern and kind. Our first communication was prompted when the pastor asked us to say something to our neighbor. But he jokingly said the direct opposite of what the pastor asked us to say. We both laughed about it then, he helped me pick up my bible. Also, at the end of the service, he commended my dressing and asked for my phone number. That was how we started to communicate constantly, though as ordinary friends.My dream finally came true! 14months later, he proposed. I was so grateful to God because I had discovered during the course of our friendship that any woman whom this man marries would live a ''heaven on earth'' kind of life. In short, he was just perfect. He could even cook and his hobbies were clothes washing and dish washing. Aside that he also loved sweeping.
I thought I had seen it all until we started courting. He was a great giver, a forgiver and a sincere lover of God. All the time we were friends till our friendship transitioned to courtship, I had never visited him neither did he ever visit me. We always had to meet somewhere. Most times in a restaurant.
Three months into our courtship, we decided to do our Introduction so that we could begin plans for the wedding. After about 6 weeks later, the introduction was done. By God's grace it went perfectly well.
One day, I thought to myself, ''why has this man refused to show me where he lived? Is there something he is hiding? How can I marry a man whose residence I do not know?''
So, I began my research. I finally succeeded in tracing his house address and then made up my mind to pay him a surprise visit. Well, it didn't matter to me how his reactions would be because I felt within me that I was doing the right thing. Come to think of it- ''what if he was married or already had a kid?'' ''NO ONE CAN BE COMPLETELY TRUSTED''
That faithful Saturday afternoon, I was at David's door post. As expected, he was very surprised to see me. He didn't even want to let me in at first but after about 10 mins, he allowed me in under the condition that I wouldn't stay long. To that, I agreed but, in pretense....
When I eventually stepped into his living room, I couldn't believe what I saw! In fact I was dazed by... CLICK HERE FOR PART 2
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