Months passed and Gozie and i with the help of

Mr Richard, persistently follow-up with our drug routine and doctor's appointment.

Within this period Gozie's sexual hunger didn't reduce rather he became a little bit prudent and sexually protective while getting intimate with other women.

I wasn't anymore concerned about his chronic cheating ways after i had warned him of what i was going to do to him if he ever gave me any further infections.

I became more closer to God and prayed for his forgiveness and mercy on my life.

I prayed for God to give me a change of name, to vindicate me from Gozie's family and public accusations.

Months later i became pregnant and i promised God that if i successfully give birth to this baby that i was going to make him work for you as your servant.

Nine months gone and I gave birth and he was a boy and i named him Bright Anozie ( meaning well positioned)

His birth didn't only change peoples view about me, but also Gozie's family became much welcoming to me.

Two years later i became pregnant again and gave birth to another son and named him James Afamefuna meaning (My name will not be lost)

There was this new respect accorded to me and for the very first time i could speak in a public gathering without anyone referring to as a white witch or barren woman.

Gozie on the other hand didn't change much at least not for his cheating which even became worse.

But like i said i didn't care anymore, I have proven my fruitfulness as a woman contrary to public opinion and that was enough for me.

One Sunday afternoon Gozie came back home so vex and pissed, he didn't even say a word to me nor respond to his sons greetings.

I was surprised to see him come back so early as it was barely even thirty minutes that he stepped out.

I even tried finding out from him what the problem was and he pushed me away and requested that i leave him alone, and i did just so.

The thoughts of what might have occurred for Gozie to have returned home so mad didn't really bother until Monday morning when i arrived at my hairdresser salon and over head my employees whispering something to each other while stirring at me.

The whispers and mockery laugher soon began to get to me and i called out one of my employee privately and asked her if anything had happened during my absence.

No! Ma. She replied

So what's with the whispers and laughter?

Nothing Ma.

Chika...

Ma...

You are one of my most trusted employee here, you know i single handed brought you from Nigeria to Cameroon and you know i have always treated you like a younger sister, or haven't i?

You have ma... she replied

So i want you to tell me the truth.., am listening.

Ma, early this morning when i was entering the salon i over heard Ann telling the rest of the workers that....

That what Chika? i asked with curiosity.

Ma, i over heard Ann telling the rest of the workers that yesterday being Sunday that "OGA" told Chantel to come and meet him at hotel Bano palace situated at lycée d'Akwa. She said with her eyes stirring at her feet

OGA? Which OGA Chika?

Ma, OGA your husband.

Continue.... I said but she kept quiet.

Chika! I said continue.

Ma, Ann also told the workers that Chantel disappointed him by not showing up.

I was silent for over five minutes and later asked her to go.

Chika, you may leave.

I didn't know exactly how to feel, irritated? Mad? I just didn't know exactly which feelings to hold on to.

Everything makes sense now, i said leaning back on the huge hairdryer behind me.

This was the reason why Gozie came back home very angry shortly after he left .Wow!

What a sick-making man Gozie is.

I wasn't going to waste my precious time confronting him as he never denies his disgusting ways neither does he even feel ashamed of it.