*Prologue*
One look into his eyes ,I knew the devil had come home. His eyes almost dropped inside his head, or at least it seemed that way, devil red. Taju the son of my late husband's whore stood in front of my door, soaked by the rain,at this ungodly hour.i was not surprised for the devil they say,dines with the darkness and feasts on shadows. Shutting the door as quickly as I had opened it, but not quick enough to escape his devil grin as it spread slowly across his face. #sigh
He would be back and I will be prepared •
JAY...✏️✏️
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MY HUSBAND'S SIN
Short StoryThe sin's of a husband can be the greatest punishment . A mental bomb was dropped on Mary, She has to hold on to who she is, while fighting pain,and the paying for the sins of her husband
