My mom passed away when I was 14 years old and my dad had 2 other wives at that time. After my mom passed, life wasn’t easy for me and my siblings. My dad had enough money to feed us but my stepmoms made life miserable for me and my siblings.....CLICK HERE TO READ THE FULL ARTICLE>>>

They stopped giving us food and only fed us at night when my daddy was around. Sometimes we even go to bed without eating all day. After I finished my waec around that year, I tried to reach out to my auntie who stayed in Asaba with her pastor husband.

My auntie on hearing me was kind enough to take on me and my two younger siblings. My auntie was really kind to us and she treated me and my siblings like her biological children. Her husband was being so nice to us as well.

At first I thought he was just being nice but he was overdoing it. He was always saying too close to us over playing with us Also this massage in his true colors when he took only me for a program he had in worry

He did not take my auntie his wife with him and his excuse was that I read better than my auntie And he said he wanted somebody that would be able to help him read the Bible fluently Maybe in a year 15 years ago agreed and I followed him mean I believed him That was a pastor and was my auntie’s husband.

I followed him, we finished the program, there was an accommodation that the church provided but my uncle said that we’re going to stay in a hotel. I didn’t in my wildest dreams think that would be the worst day of my life. After we got to the hotel, I went to the bathroom to shower and I dressed up immediately in the bathroom.

I took the duvet from the bed and I laid it on the floor and I slept on the floor. Late by the midnight, I felt hands on my body and I woke up to see my uncle touching me. I asked him what he was doing and he told me that he knew that all the small boys in the area would have slept with me so what is the big deal in him sleeping with me.

I told him I was a virgin and he should leave me alone or else I was going to tell my auntie and he said my auntie was never going to believe me. He tied my mouth, tied my hand, he was raping and beating me simultaneously. He did all of this till he was satisfied.

The next morning he threatened that if I told my auntie he was going to send me and my siblings back to the village and we have no one. When we got back to the house my auntie saw the bruises on my body, she did not even ask what happened. It was as if she already knew what happened. So that day onward, this man started molesting me in the same house my auntie was living in.

I got tired of all the molestations, so I decided to steal money for transport from them. But before then, I told my auntie, when the man was not around, that her husband actually assaulted me on the program we were into, and she did not believe me. She said her husband could never do something like that, that I was only looking for an excuse to go back to the village.

When the man came back, she told him what I told him and this man beat the hell out of me. That was when I knew that I was in for a lot. Later that night, I dropped on my aunt and my husband having a conversation. I actually went to ease myself and it was middle of the night. That was when I heard.

They have been married for so long without a child so they came up with a plan that he would sleep with me till he got me pregnant. They would somehow deceive me after the childbirth that the baby died.

They would collect the baby from the hospital. Lucky for me, I did not get pregnant by a husband. I was so shocked and I prayed that they would never have a child of their own.

I started planning on how to steal money for transport fees so I can go back to the village with my younger siblings. I believed that starving and working at the farm would be better than me suffering from molestation and abuse. God so good to me, my auntie gave me an ATM card to withdraw money to cook for the house.

That same day, she went to evening fellowship with her husband and her children without me and my siblings.

Immediately packed our things and I withdrew 50,000 Naira from the account. I was so lucky that the bus was about to leave and before we arrived, went back to Edo’s place, I told my dad about it and my dad told me that it was a lie and he said everything was my fault.

That was because my uncle had already called him before that time and I’d lied to him.

I eventually moved on, tried my best to get into school. I’m currently 22 years old. I just graduated from the polytechnic and I’m also lucky enough to have a boyfriend who provides for me and established the business for me.

My younger siblings are also in a polytechnic right now and I’ve been able to provide for them. After all these years, my auntie and her husband still don’t have a child. The crazy thing about this is that that man has a low sperm count….CLICK HERE FOR MORE ARTICLE>>>

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