I turn to take my way when a vehicle catches my eye.....my God! I had not seen it when I arrived! This is one of my husband's vehicles! Parked in front of the Victoria Gate. But what can he be doing here??? God...is that it?

I can not believe it!! What the hell is Lawrence doing here? At my friend's? I try not to think the worst. But I can't go home without knowing what's going on.

So I'm going to knock on his door. She delays before opening to me:

Her: (annoyed) Ayii I said I'll call you after no!

Me: Don't yell at me okay? How long have we known each other? Are we friends or not my dear? So let me in.

Her: Why? I told you we'll talk after, no. Sorry let me go I'm sleepy.

Me: Why don't you want me to come in huh? Are you hiding the devil in there?? What don't you want me to see huh?

Her: But I'm at home....

I don't let this one finish and I shove her to get inside. I have to see it with my own eyes. Hey God hubby?

I walk into her living room like crazy. I go to the shower and there, horror..... I see Lawrence, my husband, my man, in a towel, having just showered. My mouth is open but no sound can come out. He looks at me with contempt.

Him: You.... What are you doing here? Are you tired of playing whore now you playing detective?

Me: Lawrence.....you..you...with her...no it's not true....

I'm so shocked I can't breathe. Tears flood my face, I suffocate, my legs almost give out. I turn around and see Victoria looking at me arrogantly, with a smile on the corner of her lips.

Victoria: Didn't you want to see? This is what you saw. Now stop whining and get out of my house, prostitute! Why are you crying now? You just reap what you sow huh my little one. Sorry, get out of my house! Can't you hear? Get out of here!

She comes and pulls me by the arm and kicks me out of her house like a slob, under Lawrence's gaze, who hasn't even moved. I fall to the ground, my mind is so troubled that in the moment, the only thing I can do is cry my life...

I feel humiliated, belittled. No, I don't believe it... It's a real nightmare! So everything was wrong, my friendship with this girl, my marriage... He could cheat on me with everyone except her. I'm going to be crazy...

I take a taxi home. I rush in the shower and I stay under the jet of icy water for what? One o'clock? I don't know anything anymore. I throw on me an old dress that I haven't worn for a long time.

What time is it? I do not know. Did I eat? I do not know anymore. But I have terrible headaches and my field of vision is a little blurry. I need to eat something even if my appetite isn't there. I head for the kitchen and as soon as I open the fridge, the smell of fried fish invades me and I feel nauseated. I can't hold myself back and vomit what little food I have in me into the kitchen sink.

I'm definitely losing my appetite. I have to get out of this kitchen. I have no more strength, I have vertigo....but what is happening to me? I no longer feel my legs, I see blurry and then black hole.

I think I passed out. I wake up afterwards, lying on a sofa. At my bedside, there is the caretaker and our doctor. I feel like I spent an eternity in this state.

Guardian: (relieved) oh thank goodness she woke up Doctor.

Director: Mrs. Maggie, how are you feeling now?

Me: Uh... Apart from the feeling that a train ran over me, I'm fine.... Thank you Doctor, thank you Guardian.

Director: Thank goodness rather. What did you eat today Madam?

Me: Nothing solid Doctor...

Director: I see. Since when have you had these discomforts?

Me: I have been dizzy sometimes for a few weeks but nothing major. It's the first time that I've passed out like this.

Director: Okay. Guardian can you leave us please? Thanks a lot

The goalkeeper withdrew. He resumed:

- So Madam, when did you have your last period?

I'm thinking. I realize that it's been at least two months since I bled. When I tell him about it, he looks at me amusedly.

Director: Well, maybe it's because a little being is already growing in your womb. But these dizziness can be just signs of fatigue or hide something else. But let's not rush. I expect you tomorrow morning at the clinic for complete examinations.

Pregnant?? Oh my God....

TO BE CONTINUED......