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Chapter seventeen

Bolu

"Can you believe the idiot who calls himself my husband, told me he's still in the marriage because of that God forsaken idiot. That wretched househelp he's having an affair with?" Jordan informed with frustration written all over her face.

A banker and of course pretty. At thirty six, she was happily married with two kids. Things were moving on smoothly until she was transferred to the headquarters of First Bank.

"Barry said that?" I asked not surprised at all, she never created time for her family. All she cared about was dressing smartly and heading to work.

It was a cool Sunday evening, both Jordan and I, with Efyah took advantage of that lovely evening to hangout together. We were to the SPA, our usual spot for gossiping.

"He did, he told me to my face this morning

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