What started off as a happy marriage became a nightmare of blackmail. I never imagined that I would be the type of woman to tell my experience in this way, but perhaps it is necessary for someone to hear it. Perhaps you’re experiencing something similar and, like me, feel trapped. My marriage lasted a little more than a year. James, my husband, was a pleasant, diligent, and composed man. We were married at his rustic house close to Kitui after meeting in Nairobi.
The beginning was good. After moving in together, we started establishing our lives. However, I saw that his father was constantly a little too near. Too interested, gazing at me in an uncomfortable way all the time. I initially persuaded myself that I was overanalysing. He belonged to the family. Perhaps he simply didn’t know how to behave with ladies like myself. However, things deteriorated. To read more click here.