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Inside Asiedua’s chest: I can’t help stealing from my husband

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She has stolen from her friends, her parents, and other people but what she finds more embarrassing is stealing from her husband, the man she loves. Aolyn has lived a comfortable life but stealing is like breathing for her and she does not know what pushes her to do it. It is not that she cannot afford the things she steals or that she does not have them. She has everything she needs but she still steals. She has sought spiritual and psychological help since she got to know about this weakness but to no avail. She is a friend and she fears her marriage is about to hit the rocks. She called me and said she needed someone to talk to. I have decided to call her Aolyn in this piece for the purposes of protecting her identity. And for the same purposes, I will not disclose much about her, when necessary, I will change some details of the information. People say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but for her, it is the confession of almost everyone ...

Inside Asiedua’s chest: Pregnant for my sister’s husband Pt. 3

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You read about how the  affair between Jonny, my sister’s husband and me started  in the beginning of this series and I told you about how we mustered the courage to tell my sister about  the affair and my pregnancy in the second part . I guess you have waited for the conclusion of the story. Well, here is it. With no sound in the house, the three of us sat in the living room. My heart twisted and sunk as I sat on the sofa with my head down, staring blankly at nothing, waiting for Jonny to speak. I feared what we were going to tell Reena could ruin the peace rooted between my sister and me for years; I feared she would hurt any of us or herself after she heard it all. Jonny began, Reena, there is something you need to know. Uhm…Sel and I have been seeing each other and…” My heart hit my chest hard that I thought it would break my ribs as he went on and Reena kept on staring at him with absolute stillness. Her face was expressionless with no sign of emotio...