SPOUSE HUNTER PART 2 ...by Stacy Dennis
I went back to the "God of miracles" again to help me fixed the home I destroyed, then I met a brother in the prayer house who seemed all too anxious about me.
"Sister, what's wrong? Where have you been? Do you remember me?
I was here when you entered this prayer house, pleading to God for a good life partner...wow! I guess you're now married?"
: I was filled with shame (Ever since I got what I wanted, I flew). I greeted him with a faint smile and gave positive response to his questions. We exchanged contact and we both departed
Meanwhile, my husband had vehemently refused to come to me... Then I sought solace in the heart of Andrew, the brother who ran into me at the prayer house.I had kept no female friends, so Andrew was always there to
share in my joy and pain... 
He had advised that I should let things the way they are, "he'll come around".
I established a false peace within myself, even though I was gradually getting fond of Andrew.
Andrew was in his late 40's. He told me he was divorced.
As I was cleaning the entire house, I saw some packs of condom in my husband's wardrobe. I fainted in fear, my heart was beating faster than usual, I was suffocating as salty water gushed out of my hair!
Without hesitation, I called Andrew and shared my experience with him...I was weeping profusely...I was heart broken. For a moment, I wanted to run mad, maybe that would be the only way to pretend everything was alright.
"Why would Diobi do this to me?" I lamented!
Andrew sorrowed with me... He asked me to get dressed and come meet him at his house
Andrew offered me a glass of wine to calm my nerves... My eyes were swollen in tears. Nothing ever hurt so bad, nothing ever did!
"So my husband is cheating on me with another woman?"
"What do you care Olivia? Stop crying and be strong! Nothing ever lasts; not our joy or pain! Drink away your sorrow...drink on...!"
Andrew had already drunk himself to stupor
After dismantling two glasses, I began to float in the air... It was great! "So I can fly? why I'm I just realizing it?"
Everything became calm, there was sweet scene of peace in my heart, my laughter echoed through the walls...
Yes, I was drunk!
I awoke at Andrew's, my heels touching my head as I flew to my home! Amazingly, there was no call or text from my husband...
Diobi was already home that evening, I had left since morning. "Welcome!" he said.
An excruciating pain was deposited in my heart, as I heard his voice!
"I hope nothing happened at Andrew's?" I soliloquized............to be continued
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