My daughter’s math teacher was a very sweet boy. I often saw him making eye contact. One day, while my grandmother was taking care of my daughter, I invited her to stay back for a cup of tea. When the cook came in with the tea, we were constantly talking about how my child was doing. He was young, charming and naughty; Just the way I always felt attracted. I think it was not uncommon for women in our class to have an affair because our men were busy keeping their business and flies and I knew, my husband was no different.
And so, my affair began. I felt little or no guilt at all because I was finally getting some love and attention from a man who knew how to love a woman. This math teacher was incredibly sexy and had a passionate fire within him that made me feel all things sexier. And when no one is in the house, we both have the best time ever. I made sure every domestic help had their say because I couldn’t afford to let my husband know about our affair. God knows what he will do!
But I kept on going. The risky affair was enough to make me feel alive and loved. I found love and passion at the age of 36. And it made me feel the happiest.
But as would happen in the story of fate and every normal affair, my husband caught up with me. My boyfriend and I were texting each other our fantasies with some steamy pictures when I heard my husband and daughter back home. They were quick. I quickly went to greet him and put my bed in my bedroom. I was trying to involve him in the conversation but my husband went upstairs to use the washroom. I got scared and followed him. He had my phone in his hand and was scrolling through it. I was stunned. Shocked. Frightened. How could I make such a mistake!
The text messages were extremely clear. I was so scared that he would do something to me, or worse, to my boyfriend. But to my surprise, he calmly asked me, “Who knows about this?” I said no one He threw the phone on the ground, broke it to pieces and, frustratedly, ran his fingers through his hair. Then he said, “I don’t want our daughter to be affected and no one to know about it. I don’t care what you do, but our reputation as a family should not be at stake. Will be at the cost of both your heads.” What he said gave me chills.
I kept quiet, but was relieved that he didn’t care at all. Our marriage was fake anyway. What if my husband cared? None. I was glad she didn’t mind the affair, provided I kept it a secret. And I knew I could keep it all quiet.
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