I would have laughed if someone had told me that I would be married to a European white man, live in a home I didn’t construct, and visit locations I had previously only seen on television. I didn’t think it was feasible, not because I didn’t want it. I didn’t have many wealthy contacts. I didn’t belong to any elite social groups. When it all started, I didn’t even have a passport.
I spent years seeing people discover love on the internet, particularly ladies who shared pictures of their expensive weddings with white boyfriends. I tried every group chat, dating app, and even contacted “matchmakers” I could find online. Nothing was successful. The majority of the males I encountered were either indifferent or seeking fleeting enjoyment. I desired something genuine. Then one night, when I was browsing Facebook, I saw a post from someone who shared a success story that was strikingly similar to mine. To read more click here.