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MY FOCUS
Wondering what I did to my hubby that he could not forgive but had to use his mom to put pressure on me and when I wouldn't yield, he resolved to run away from the home he started. Delving into my heart, I knew I had to move on, moving on to care for my tot. Taking care of myself and my babe in the womb is a priority. Let Mabel and Demola go to blazes for all I care. Single mothers train their kids with a determined spirit. I would not do less. This will be my priority. With God on my side, I will succeed. Three months of pregnancy, not looking too bad, I suppose, I looked into the mirror, my was had started to swell, tummy coming out, suddenly, I felt a little movement, the baby is kicking gently. Morning sickness every day, sometimes I feel giddy but my doctor tells me to take blood tonic daily, I stuck to it religiously.
Demola's mom calling day-to-day was quite auspicious. Paul, oh Paul became too caring for comfort but I remain focused. I go to my doctor for checkups monthBab terkait
THE REJECTED STONE I SMELL A RAT
"Why are you so desperately engaging my man. Yours abandoned you because you are covetous. Dating two brothers.? You are despicable, how low can you go? No sympathy for you, no, no. Leave my man alone! This is just a warning, I won't be this nice next time. She cut the call.Then the whole thing came tumbling, putting two and two together, I believe it should be Paul's girlfriend, one out of his numerous ones claiming a right to him. Anyway, I won't blame her, it is my choice of man that is causing harassment. I will not be careless with her words not underrate her capabilities. I will report to the police but I need to inform Paul. " What! how could she? I will make sure, she regrets threatening you."Paul said, fuming in anger. "I never believe it's a threat, she meant every word and I'm not willing to take chances. She must be brought to book immediately. Give me the names of your suspects." I blared angrily. " I'm suspecting Cynthia, and it is better to confront her wi
THE REJECTED STONE MY JOY
I woke up in the hospital, wondering how I got there in the first case. A gynecologist came in asking if I'm awake. He checked my Blood Pressure and he discovered it was a little bit high. I was told to calm down, then contractions came strongly, I realized that I was in labor. Every five minutes, I was in pain and Paul was there rubbing my back. Wow! I never expected the pain to be so severe. I was breathing in and out to keep me going. After two hours of intermittent contractions, it stopped and no more. The midwife in charge kept on tingling my stomach to bring back contraction but it was not forthcoming. The baby was battling to come out but had no pain to bring forth. I felt tired and weak. I thought in my heart that pain is useful in giving birth. It means that troubles and challenges are useful in advancing our status. Pain pushes us to progress and break out into much more. Good to see sense in whatever God allows. We may feel rejected and dejected because of our momen
THE REJECTED STONE FORGIVE ME
Kneeling, he kept on begging, pleading guilty to his elopement with Monica. "The lady is evil, so devilish. I never knew what came on me and before I knew it, I had run away. It was not planned at all. She seized the opportunity to make me separate from you. Do you know that I never enjoy a relationship with her at all? Please forgive me and take me back for the sake of our son." Demola was pleading. "But you have a son with your woman, why not stay with her? How do I know you will not leave again? Our son shouldn't know you than knowing you with another woman. Let's pretend you are dead." I told him." Please, my wife, don't do it. Take me back. I can't live without you. I will die". " Demola, how could you lie to your mom about me just to continue your incestuous relationship with women. You are a disgrace. You ran away with another, go and continue to enjoy your baby mama." I said callously. "Fine, I will go and you will not have to see me ever again. Tell our son that I'm dead."
THE REJECTED STONE IS SHE MONICA?
There are many things I discovered about Monica that are still bothering me. How I slept with her before our wedding day is shocking. It was as if she cast a spell on me, like a sheep to his slaughter. I couldn't resist her moves, at that time I was held bound and I could only see Mabel, moaning the way she used to when making love with her. When she knew I was disturbed, she changed a bit. She claimed she was pregnant for me and later miscarriage. Right! Two months later, she got pregnant again according to her. But I couldn't remember sleeping with her at all. But she claimed that l did when she invited me to her house and I mistakenly slept but could not come back home again till the day after. I woke up with my clothes on and she claimed, she helped me put them on." Demola was almost sure she never slept with her since the day he did before the wedding. I found it difficult to believe though. What fallacy? Could it be true? How about the months you were in the U.K?"L
THE REJECTED STONE THE TERROR
My baby was moaning strongly, very strangely while I was in the convenience. I quickly returned to the room and lo I saw an owl near him. I steamed " the blood of Jesus". It vanished out of sight. It was so fast that I thought I was daydreaming but I know she came to tell me to prepare. I sent for Mrs. Martina and we both engaged in prayers before leaving. We prayed for the baby to remove every spell on him. Demola came in as we were about to round up. He was able to join us in prayers. "Didn't I tell you, this is not a joke, but real? He called the lady shouting on top of his voice, warning her to stay clear. She laughed heinously.That night I could not sleep. This lady appeared with a different attire like a Queen of darkness with thousands of owls following her. She has maidens that flanked her left and right. I saw her giving orders that I should be killed and Demola would be her subject forever. My baby should be initiated and used to kill me. They all clapped at he
THE REJECTED STONE SCARY
I took my baby, Paul Cole Brown, my bundle of joy to the hospital for inoculations. I returned to the house to take care of him because he started to fret. I had to give him his drugs to relieve his discomfort. He was able to sleep off comfortably. I went to the kitchen to prepare food for myself when I heard a scary sound from the living room. I shook with fright but struggled to go to see what was happening, what I saw was dreadful, there were shadows, of fearful figures looking mean and dangerous in the whole wall of the living room. Suddenly these became humans coming out of the wall dressed like occultic men and women, coming towards me with, dangerous weapons like cutlasses, machetes, knives, blood flowing down their eyes. I heard the shriek cries of my baby boy, and I tried to run to his rescue but I couldn't, I was magnetized to the place. But I shouted with the whole of my strength, JESUS!!!. Immediately they vanished into thin air. Then the baby stopped crying and as I tri
THE REJECTED STONE TAKING THE BATTLE
I need to have my husband back, I became tired of sharing him with Monica. " Demola, you need to come home with us when we are done staying with Mrs. Martina.". I called him to inform him of my decision. Fed up of living like a single parent, Jennifer made her decision to take the Battle to the gate of the enemy, with the support of Demola, her hubby. Jennifer stayed for some days with her baby Paul Cole Brown(PCB) and decided to return home with Demola, her husband. They were able to return home but Demola could not stay, for there was an invisible hand manipulating him. "Demola, what is the problem with you?". He started to act funny, in an uncoordinated manner. He could not respond to my question rather, he told me he was going back. I knew it was manipulation which he could not explain. I left him to go away. Jennifer prayed throughout the night for the release of her husband. She fought with myriads of demons. At a time, she found herself shouting, " Lift your heads
THE REJECTED STONE THE END?
We lived together, as a family for a week without any interference from the kingdom of darkness. Sweet love, beautiful moments, it was more than a honeymoon. I called it' 'sugarmoon' if there is anything like that. It was blissfully glorious with no trace of the accursed daughter of Delilah. Chatting gleefully with Mrs. Martina and my sister about a type of marriage I had dreamt about. It was my heaven on earth. When we all thought it was over, then the villain appeared from nowhere in Demola's office. He called me immediately in panic. She strolled in majestically looking stunning and wearing a plastic smile, " Demola my husband, you must have missed my absence? Tell me you did, and I would not disturb you again, "she said deceptively. She drew near to kiss him when he pushed her so hard on the floor. She started bleeding from the nose. Demola rushed her to the hospital. Like a joke, it was becoming another thing. It was confirmed that she was heavily wounded and dying. We st
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