My name is Esther. I had only dated David for three months when out of the blue he started changing. I wondered why he would when all along things had been smooth. I considered myself the ultimate wife material. I cooked, cleaned and washed whenever required. There were no intimacy issues either. What did I do?? I decided to confront him in a bid to find out the reason for his recent behavior.
“You won’t pick my calls or reply to my texts?? Why?? ” I queried. Instead of being civilized, he opted to insult me, calling me names and saying I was sick with STIs. He admitted to have been cheating on me and threatened he would beat me to a pulp if I ever show up at his place again. I left, but I couldn’t help feeling anger boiling within. David sang and danced right?? It’s time for a different kind of dance.
I packed a small bag the next day and left for Western. My friend Hellen had suggested I visit a famous herbalist last month but opted to ignore. But my current predicament requires an extra pair of eyes. I had one mission only; use the herbalist spells to make his older brother, who was also his financier fall for me. As it so happens, these things are child play . He did his thing, cast successful love spells and by the time I was back he couldn’t let his eyes away from me. It’s done. I had all his attention. David soon became broke. Last time I checked he was loading timber on lorries at a nearby Timber Yard. Continue Reading
