Amal's POV
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TODAY! TODAY! IT'S TODAY! THE DAY I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR MY ENTIRE LIFE! IT IS TODAYYYY!!!!!
It's today, the day am set free, from the world of torture. I AM FREE!!!!
Today Ayman has divorced me. He had divorced me. Oh my God Ayman has finally divorced me. I cannot describe the joy in me. The happiness in me, the extraordinary feeling. I am too happy to explain the joy! Yes I'm too happy. and I am finally not with Ayman anymore.
In case you're wondering who Ayman is, then I'll tell you. Ayman was my heartless husband. I got married to him at the age of nine, by then he was 20, 11 years older than me. My stepmother is the reason why I married him. She is the reason am married to Ayman!!!!! And you want to know what Marrying him has caused to my life? Marrying at the age of nine, I was just nine, for CRYING OUT LOUD NINE!!! Just nine. I married Ayman because of my stepmother as I said. And then I lived with him, in the city for eleven good years. And am proud to say that am an experienced 20 year old divorcee!!!
Ok, so as I was saying, I got married to Ayman at the age of nine, and the main reason I got married to him was because we were poor, it was more like they sold me to him. 10 million naira as bride price, please who will explain what's going on? The whole point is, I got married and we moved to the city, I can remember leaving my paralyzed father and my wicked stepmother in the village to come and live with my husband. I was a small naive village girl then. I didn't know anything...all I know is, I remember crying because I was leaving my one and only best friend ummaima. It was so 💔💔💔
I lived with Ayman, the same man who aborted my pregnancy not one but two times. He's a murderer and I hate him with all of me!!!! I HATE HIM!!! This same Ayman is the reason I'll never be able to give birth again! I can't. And this same Ayman is the reason my Father is dead. He did not only kill my dad, he killed my children.
When I was 16, still young then, I was expecting Twins. I was 6 months pregnant with two baby girl twins for God's sake. And on my birthday, I received the worst! When I say worst I mean WORST!!!!!! Birthday gift ever. And you know what my birthday gift was, no you don't. Ayman gave me a hell of a beating, a beating of a lifetime I'll never forget, it was as if I was some punching bag or something like that. He came home late that day, after sleeping with other women, he came back home late. We had an argument about him coming late every night. And that resulted to him killing my unborn babies. My TWINS!💔
The other time when I was 18, two years ago. We had an argument, and I was pregnant then, he pushed me and I fell off the stairs, he didn't do it intentionally but he did push me, and my unborn baby, guess what? SHE PASSED AWAY 💔!!! :(
My life with Ayman has been a living hell. He tortures me, he has no respect for women,and he doesn't care about me.
He is the same man who gave my Dad a heart attack by telling him my second pregnancy was a failure. I can swear to you, since I married Ayman, I have Never experienced Joy in my life except today, that he divorced me.
I can remember our first wedding night, the day he slapped me for mistakenly closing his hand in the door. Ayman, is the most disgusting man I've ever met. Though he allowed me to study and work, I have never been happy with him.
TBH, I'm happy am not his "Wifey" anymore.
(That's what he calls me🤣 wifeyy)
Today he divorced me because I demanded for a divorce, we've been quarrelling for almost two months now. Now he has divorced me, and guess what? It's time to live the life of simple free woman🦋
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🥀Khalaas🥀
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