My name is Peace I’m 37 years old. I
was once married for 6years , I once had 3 beautiful kids, 2 girls, a boy (ages
6,4 and 2) from my previous marriage and now it seems I am married to a killer
whom I'm pregnant for, due in less than two weeks.
My late husband and I met at Ile-Ife (Osun
State, Nigeria) during our undergraduate years. He was a fun loving and caring
guy. Like most couples we had our fair share of ups and downs and he had no
problem initiating the make up whenever we fight. The love between us was our
greatest asset so it was no surprise to all when we decided to get married.
Little did I know I wasn't going to spend my life with the one that holds the key
to my present and future or see the other part of the darkness without any sunshine
