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d beautiful. She had the most seductive eyes one can get lost it at first glance. She was somewhat sm

girlfriend at all cost. I was ready to do anything for her - give her money, buy her flowers, take her to the beach, go for shopp

in my 20 years of existence. To my greatest surprise, she said 'yes'. I had thrown a big party to celebrate with my homies that evening.

uld probably get married. I gave her every inch and bit of love my heart could produce. I was there for her through her good moments, her bad

ct as my girlfriend. I treated her like a queen, even though to me, she was a goddess.School session was over and we all began making plans for the university. Lucy and I decided to take exams for the same university so w

t joke with my girl. I ensured any guy who tried to make advances at her was so aware she

t of our bodies, exchanging passionate heat and body fluids with reckless abandon. She was indeed a tigress in bed. I wasn't bad either. Atle

, nothing too good lasts for long because some weeks after we started university, Lucy's attitude began to look suspicious.She kept acting like she had a secret she was hiding and afraid to let me know about. My friends, experts at smellin

xcuses her phone was bad. Most times, I would call and her number would ring as unreachable. I began to grow in my suspicions. Was Lucy seeing another guy? Getting closer to her house, I could hear voices of people having a hearty conversation. A male and female

her lips, not taking my eyes off the guy. I wanted him to read it clearly that this girl was off his

e entertaining the opposite gender in her private space. Little did I know that the snake wa

nds were on her bare breast as he stroke her from the

other blow jobs, ignorant of the fact that I was right there watching them. I cried. Neve

thing to ever happen between them.I decided to keep my distance so I don't run mad.Lucy came days later to complain as to why I haven't checked on her for the past few days, saying I was a terrible boyfriend. It took the whole of me to restrain me from expressing my anger. (I had a very terrible anger level). She kept gaslighting

y stupid.I decided to let things go by. Kept on loving her and trying to see ways I could please her. I had to go watch pornography to learn how to better satisfy her in

the school. Ladies looked at me with disdain and even guys were making jest of me.

olutely nothing I could do to redeem it. My love story