I don’t know what’s worse, the betrayal of a spouse, or the betrayal of the woman who gave birth to you.My name is Naomi, and I never imagined I’d be the kind of woman whose life reads like a twisted drama series. But one year ago, I walked into a secret I wasn’t supposed to see, my husband, the man I loved, sharing a bed with my own mother.
Let me take you back.I married James in 2020. He was charming, God-fearing, the kind of man any woman would be proud to call her husband. We were young, hopeful, and ready to build a life together. My mum supported our union fully. Or so I thought.To read more,click here
