To hell with the narccist

The next two weeks I got another cheaper house and rented for 3 months. Meanwhile Duncan kept calling me wanting for us to meet. I first told him I was in my periods and later I faked sickness. Infact I went to a nearby hospital and requested for a carnular. When he passed by I was indeed on the sick bed. He got bussy at work but could call me evn order for me food until I fully relocated to a new space . It was a single room but I felt satisfied to have it as my own. After settling in for a week, I sent him a message it's over between us. Immediately he called back, I never picked his call.He sent I rude message, I knew you were a slut you crook. I have wasted alot of time and money on u. I didn't reply, this made him more mad and furious. Let me see how you are going to keep up your rent.. I will make you suffer, u will plead to me as I watch you cry your eyes out. Wow, to my relief, I was in my affordable space. God was really wonderful to me. I was not ready to give in again to that idiot.  One time he calls the former landlord on how he is going to stop paying rent with immediate effect. To his utter shock, he was told the premises had been vacated over a month ago. He was so frustrated. 

He started sending apology texts. I am sorry, I was drunk, I will never hurt you, I will never cause you pain, I love you, bla blah blah. I was more than determined never to look back. Infact that time God blessed me with another job. Slightly alittle more paying. The good news was I was relocating to the eastern part of the country from the central. My relocation was paid by the new company. After training I was posted to my branch. Here I met ladies of my age single and contented. We went out every weekend as ladies, we ate, we drunk, we went to club every  weekend . It was great