• His Wife Abandoned Him and their Twin Girls, Unaware they will Later Become Billionaires

    The little girls cried loudly as her mother threw them on the bed and began packing her clothes into a bag. Her face was tight with anger like someone ready to fight the whole world. Mr. Peter, her husband, said gently, "The babies are crying. They need their mother." But Linda answered in a cold and sharp voice, "They are no longer my concern.
    I'm leaving you." She continued stuffing her clothes into the bag without looking at him. Please don't go, Peter begged. If not for me, then stay for the sake of these innocent children God gave us. Linda turned to him and snapped. I didn't marry you to suffer. Since you can't give me the life I want. I'm done.
    Don't come looking for me. As for the babies, do whatever you want with them. I don't care. She paused, twisted her lips bitterly, and added, "To be honest, I don't even care if they live or die." With that, she zipped up her bag and stormed out of the house, slamming the door hard behind her.
    Everything had once been peaceful between Peter and his wife. But things changed the day he lost his job. Since then, Linda had been threatening to leave. She complained about everything. The small room they moved into, the plain food they had to eat. Peter kept begging her, not just because he loved her, but for the sake of their little daughters, Mary and Naomi, who were just 3 months old, but Lyndon never listened. Mr.
    Peter carried the babies in his arms and gently cuddled them. Though they kept crying, he rocked them back and forth until they slowly calmed down. As he looked at their innocent faces, his heart grew heavy, but his voice was firm. I may not have money to give you the best life, he whispered. But I promise I will be the best father in the whole world to you.
    He kept rocking them softly and not long after the twin girls drifted off to sleep. The next morning came with hunger and worry.
    His Wife Abandoned Him and their Twin Girls, Unaware they will Later Become Billionaires The little girls cried loudly as her mother threw them on the bed and began packing her clothes into a bag. Her face was tight with anger like someone ready to fight the whole world. Mr. Peter, her husband, said gently, "The babies are crying. They need their mother." But Linda answered in a cold and sharp voice, "They are no longer my concern. I'm leaving you." She continued stuffing her clothes into the bag without looking at him. Please don't go, Peter begged. If not for me, then stay for the sake of these innocent children God gave us. Linda turned to him and snapped. I didn't marry you to suffer. Since you can't give me the life I want. I'm done. Don't come looking for me. As for the babies, do whatever you want with them. I don't care. She paused, twisted her lips bitterly, and added, "To be honest, I don't even care if they live or die." With that, she zipped up her bag and stormed out of the house, slamming the door hard behind her. Everything had once been peaceful between Peter and his wife. But things changed the day he lost his job. Since then, Linda had been threatening to leave. She complained about everything. The small room they moved into, the plain food they had to eat. Peter kept begging her, not just because he loved her, but for the sake of their little daughters, Mary and Naomi, who were just 3 months old, but Lyndon never listened. Mr. Peter carried the babies in his arms and gently cuddled them. Though they kept crying, he rocked them back and forth until they slowly calmed down. As he looked at their innocent faces, his heart grew heavy, but his voice was firm. I may not have money to give you the best life, he whispered. But I promise I will be the best father in the whole world to you. He kept rocking them softly and not long after the twin girls drifted off to sleep. The next morning came with hunger and worry.
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  • It's better to not start it, then for you to take "borrow money" from the wrong place/person to start it
    #Focus
    #Viktan01
    It's better to not start it, then for you to take "borrow money" from the wrong place/person to start it #Focus #Viktan01
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  • This is really good to see! Now people fit raise money for their projects with help from others. Nakupenda dey make things happen!

    Let's #SpreadTheLove #PeaceOfMind
    This is really good to see! 💕 🥰 Now people fit raise money for their projects with help from others. Nakupenda dey make things happen! Let's #SpreadTheLove #PeaceOfMind
    I NEED MONEY FOR A PROJECT
    56% $559928 Raised of $1000000
    I'm in need of support to fund my project, this project will benefit the common and a help move people out of poverty. Thank you as you contribute.

    You don't need to go and do go fund me apps that sometimes don't even give African countries privilege to use.
    This feature must not be used anyhow for incessant begging o. Anyways, we will put certain limits.

    What do you think about this feature?
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  • Money must be made

    #Focus
    Money must be made #Focus
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  • Spent 2 hours studying a particular concept today and after studying it, I felt happy about the knowledge I've acquired and it's part of me forever.

    What I want you to understand is, material things, property, money etc can be taken from you but you see knowledge no one can take it from you it's yours forever.

    Pls ensure you learn something new everyday.

    #grace
    #wealthyuqoutes
    #ilovenakupenda.
    Spent 2 hours studying a particular concept today and after studying it, I felt happy about the knowledge I've acquired and it's part of me forever. What I want you to understand is, material things, property, money etc can be taken from you but you see knowledge no one can take it from you it's yours forever. Pls ensure you learn something new everyday. #grace #wealthyuqoutes #ilovenakupenda. 💝💕☺️
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  • Nakupenda: Social Media for the Future

    1. Data Protection & Trust
    We protect your privacy. Your data will never be sold. You own your experience, and your information stays yours—always.

    2. Democratizing Monetization
    We’re ending one-sided monetization that only favors big creators. Nakupenda gives everyone—creators, curators, connectors—multiple ways to earn while engaging authentically. Now, people can thrive doing what they love.

    3. Honest, Human-Centered Advertising
    We’re rethinking ads. Businesses connect directly with real people through interest-based discovery, not manipulative algorithms. It’s about relevance, not interruption—saving companies money and respecting users' time.

    4. Real Connections, Real Stories
    Nakupenda is where stories matter. People share real-life experiences, find community through shared interests, and support each other’s growth and healing. We’re not here for likes—we’re here for life.
    Nakupenda: Social Media for the Future 1. Data Protection & Trust We protect your privacy. Your data will never be sold. You own your experience, and your information stays yours—always. 2. Democratizing Monetization We’re ending one-sided monetization that only favors big creators. Nakupenda gives everyone—creators, curators, connectors—multiple ways to earn while engaging authentically. Now, people can thrive doing what they love. 3. Honest, Human-Centered Advertising We’re rethinking ads. Businesses connect directly with real people through interest-based discovery, not manipulative algorithms. It’s about relevance, not interruption—saving companies money and respecting users' time. 4. Real Connections, Real Stories Nakupenda is where stories matter. People share real-life experiences, find community through shared interests, and support each other’s growth and healing. We’re not here for likes—we’re here for life.
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  • The gospel we are joking with today ..was what these men d!ed for like this ...

    The Gospel we are carrying security and protocols even on the altar today, was what these d!ed for like this

    The gospel we are using today to make money was what these men d!ed for like this

    The gospel we are using to sleep with many.. was what these d!ed for like this

    The gospel we have used to make ourselves celebrities today.. was what these men died for like this...

    .

    The gospel we have packaged today in the name of PR ..was what these men died for like this....in this way .

    The gospel we have used as a means to abuse ourselves and argue with ourselves and compete amongst ourselves today...was what these men d!ed for like this

    lord...if I'm guilty forgive me....

    #knowledge
    #De_NextVerYou
    #Utom58
    The gospel we are joking with today ..was what these men d!ed for like this ... The Gospel we are carrying security and protocols even on the altar today, was what these d!ed for like this The gospel we are using today to make money was what these men d!ed for like this The gospel we are using to sleep with many.. was what these d!ed for like this The gospel we have used to make ourselves celebrities today.. was what these men died for like this... 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺. The gospel we have packaged today in the name of PR ..was what these men died for like this....in this way . The gospel we have used as a means to abuse ourselves and argue with ourselves and compete amongst ourselves today...was what these men d!ed for like this lord...if I'm guilty forgive me.... #knowledge #De_NextVerYou #Utom58
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  • Let’s play a game!
    You just woke up… and somehow, you now have ALL the money in the world. No limits. No bills. Just pure freedom.

    First 3 things you’re doing with your unlimited wealth?
    Drop them in the comments—be honest, be wild, be YOU!

    I’ll start:

    1. Buy a private island with Wi-Fi and my closest friends.


    2. Fund clean water projects across the globe.


    3. Host a “no rules” pizza party in space.



    Your turn! Let’s see how creative (or generous) you are. Go!


    #Focus
    @everyone
    Let’s play a game! You just woke up… and somehow, you now have ALL the money in the world. No limits. No bills. Just pure freedom. First 3 things you’re doing with your unlimited wealth? Drop them in the comments—be honest, be wild, be YOU! I’ll start: 1. Buy a private island with Wi-Fi and my closest friends. 2. Fund clean water projects across the globe. 3. Host a “no rules” pizza party in space. Your turn! Let’s see how creative (or generous) you are. Go! #Focus @everyone
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  • My Wife’s Salary Was a Mystery Until I discovered How Much She’s Truly Worth. In 2021 she told me her salary was 9500/- and then two years later, when she got promoted, I asked about her salary and she said, “Oh these people, don’t mind them. They added only 1500/- to my old salary" Because of her meager salary, I’ve taken up so many responsibilities in the house without complaint. I pay for utilities and pay for food. I pay the fees of our two kids, clothe them, and take care of their medical bills. When my wife sends me a grocery list, she adds sanitary pads. She buys dresses and clothes, comes to show them to me, and asks me to pay for them. She started talking about a car when our second child came in. Things weren’t good on my side so I asked her to give me some time. She said, “I’ve saved something. I can add it to what you have so you pay me when your money comes.”
    .
    I agreed and took that money from her, topped it up to get her a car. For three months my ears never had rest. She would wake up at dawn and ask me to pay what I owed her. I got tired and paid the money when I didn’t have much in my account.
    .
    One evening, I turned my laptop on and saw a lot of emails. I checked and it was my wife’s email that had been opened. I asked her, “Did you use my laptop?” She answered, “Yeah I was checking something.” I told her, “Then you didn’t log out.” She answered, “I forgot. Please log out for me.”
    I was about to log out when something caught my attention. I saw a mail with the subject, “January Payslip.” I opened and started going through. When I saw her gross salary, I was shocked. 74,734/-.
    And this girl has been crying poverty?
    .
    I went through the details. That night I couldn’t sleep. I was angry. I felt let down. I felt cheated. I felt played. We’ve been married for six good years and my wife earned that much without my knowledge? How much she earned didn’t bother me a lot than what she was using that money for. I decided not to talk immediately but rather do a little bit of investigation.
    .
    All my life I’ve held the view that it wasn’t right for anyone to go through their partner’s phone. It’s an invasion of privacy and it breeds mistrust in the relationship but that night, going through her phone was the only way to find out what I was looking for.
    I started with her best friend. Nothing much was found. Her family had a Whatsapp group. I read the messages there. I got few hints. I went through the chat with her father and that was when I realized my wife had bought a piece of land and had started building. Her father was in charge of the project. He had sent photos of the various stages of the building. At some point, her father said, “Thank you for helping out your brother. He would have been home had it not been you.”
    .
    She has only one brother, her senior brother. I went to look for the chat between them. Her senior brother lost his job and was home doing nothing so my wife bought him a car to use for Uber. Every week, her brother rendered an account and they split the money. From all indications, my wife was doing well for herself while she plays poor so she could rely on my salary. Why would she do that? I thought I was being a supportive husband so my wife could be proud of the man she married. When we bought land, it was her name and my name that appeared on the land title. That car I bought for her with a loan from her bears her name. I didn’t mind. I believed what’s hers was also mine.
    .
    The next morning she realized I wasn’t looking well. I was boiling on the inside but looking for a good opportunity to start the conversation. When I calmed down a little, I asked her, “So why would you do that to me?”
    She asked, “What have I done?”
    I answered, “You bought land, you never told me. You started building on it, you never told me. When are you going to tell me?”
    She was shocked.
    She asked, “Who told you all that?”
    I said, “Your father did.” She stood quiet for a while.
    She asked, “Why would my father tell you all that? What were you people talking about”
    I said, “I don’t know. You can ask him.”
    .
    We left it there. Some minutes later she came to me with her phone: “My father wants to talk to you.” The phone was already on a loudspeaker. His father was clearly angry.
    He asked, almost shouting, “You said I told you my daughter has a building, Where did I say that and when?”
    I asked, “Is it not true that my wife has a building project going on that you’re supervising?”
    He asked me, “I told you that?”
    I asked, “Is it true or not?” After the back and forth I told them, “I read your messages last night. I saw the pictures. I read the various budget you had sent to my wife. I read the confirmation of the money receipts that you sent her. You’re a man. Would you be happy if your wife does this to you?”
    He started fumbling. He started apologizing saying he thought I was aware....
    .
    My wife stood there motionless, didn’t know what to say. When her father hung up, I told her everything I knew, from her salary to the car she bought for her brother. I said, “Yet, even your sanitary pad, I buy them. You think I’m a fool? You’ll use your money to acquire your own properties and live on mine because you’re my wife? I hear. We’ll see.”
    .
    Trust was lost. Love was broken. We had to find a new way of living our lives going forward. Her father called me every morning and evening apologizing for everything and sometimes taking up the blame so I didn’t have to blame his daughter.
    I told him, “The emotional state I’m in right now, it would be hard to think straight or think forgiveness. Just give me space.”
    Three days later, they were in our house. The father, the mother, and the senior brother. They came to apologize.
    “Don’t let this break up the beautiful marriage you both have. If nothing at all, consider the kids and be lenient in your judgment.”
    .
    I listened to them. My position was still the same. “I need time to clear my mind. Just leave me alone to think.”
    From last month to this moment that I’m writing this, my wife had changed totally. She doesn’t ask for money but the house is being run smoothly. She has started paying for things she never paid for but that doesn’t move me. She has taught me a very great lesson and I’m taking it seriously. That in everything, I have to look out for myself and my family first.
    Last she told me, “If you want us to change the names on those properties, we can do so.”
    Guess whose name is on the property…her father’s name.”
    .
    I told her, “You don’t need to change anything. They are yours. You suffered for them so you can decide what you want to do with them.”
    The land I bought has our names. I’m selling it and take my money back. The car she’s driving has her name. I put a for-sale sticker on it some weeks ago. She agreed she’ll pay for the car. I’ve given her two months to pay up or I sell it and take my money. She’s getting the message and I’m glad. Each one for himself, God for us all. She keeps asking if I’m going to leave her. I keep telling her I won’t but if she wants a divorce, I will gladly give her. I’m not going to leave the marriage. I would give us some time to heal and see what may happen but when it comes to money, I’ve taken the lesson she taught me through her actions...

    #copied
    #Discipline
    #beopentoyourcouple
    My Wife’s Salary Was a Mystery Until I discovered How Much She’s Truly Worth. In 2021 she told me her salary was 9500/- and then two years later, when she got promoted, I asked about her salary and she said, “Oh these people, don’t mind them. They added only 1500/- to my old salary" Because of her meager salary, I’ve taken up so many responsibilities in the house without complaint. I pay for utilities and pay for food. I pay the fees of our two kids, clothe them, and take care of their medical bills. When my wife sends me a grocery list, she adds sanitary pads. She buys dresses and clothes, comes to show them to me, and asks me to pay for them. She started talking about a car when our second child came in. Things weren’t good on my side so I asked her to give me some time. She said, “I’ve saved something. I can add it to what you have so you pay me when your money comes.” . I agreed and took that money from her, topped it up to get her a car. For three months my ears never had rest. She would wake up at dawn and ask me to pay what I owed her. I got tired and paid the money when I didn’t have much in my account. . One evening, I turned my laptop on and saw a lot of emails. I checked and it was my wife’s email that had been opened. I asked her, “Did you use my laptop?” She answered, “Yeah I was checking something.” I told her, “Then you didn’t log out.” She answered, “I forgot. Please log out for me.” I was about to log out when something caught my attention. I saw a mail with the subject, “January Payslip.” I opened and started going through. When I saw her gross salary, I was shocked. 74,734/-. And this girl has been crying poverty? . I went through the details. That night I couldn’t sleep. I was angry. I felt let down. I felt cheated. I felt played. We’ve been married for six good years and my wife earned that much without my knowledge? How much she earned didn’t bother me a lot than what she was using that money for. I decided not to talk immediately but rather do a little bit of investigation. . All my life I’ve held the view that it wasn’t right for anyone to go through their partner’s phone. It’s an invasion of privacy and it breeds mistrust in the relationship but that night, going through her phone was the only way to find out what I was looking for. I started with her best friend. Nothing much was found. Her family had a Whatsapp group. I read the messages there. I got few hints. I went through the chat with her father and that was when I realized my wife had bought a piece of land and had started building. Her father was in charge of the project. He had sent photos of the various stages of the building. At some point, her father said, “Thank you for helping out your brother. He would have been home had it not been you.” . She has only one brother, her senior brother. I went to look for the chat between them. Her senior brother lost his job and was home doing nothing so my wife bought him a car to use for Uber. Every week, her brother rendered an account and they split the money. From all indications, my wife was doing well for herself while she plays poor so she could rely on my salary. Why would she do that? I thought I was being a supportive husband so my wife could be proud of the man she married. When we bought land, it was her name and my name that appeared on the land title. That car I bought for her with a loan from her bears her name. I didn’t mind. I believed what’s hers was also mine. . The next morning she realized I wasn’t looking well. I was boiling on the inside but looking for a good opportunity to start the conversation. When I calmed down a little, I asked her, “So why would you do that to me?” She asked, “What have I done?” I answered, “You bought land, you never told me. You started building on it, you never told me. When are you going to tell me?” She was shocked. She asked, “Who told you all that?” I said, “Your father did.” She stood quiet for a while. She asked, “Why would my father tell you all that? What were you people talking about” I said, “I don’t know. You can ask him.” . We left it there. Some minutes later she came to me with her phone: “My father wants to talk to you.” The phone was already on a loudspeaker. His father was clearly angry. He asked, almost shouting, “You said I told you my daughter has a building, Where did I say that and when?” I asked, “Is it not true that my wife has a building project going on that you’re supervising?” He asked me, “I told you that?” I asked, “Is it true or not?” After the back and forth I told them, “I read your messages last night. I saw the pictures. I read the various budget you had sent to my wife. I read the confirmation of the money receipts that you sent her. You’re a man. Would you be happy if your wife does this to you?” He started fumbling. He started apologizing saying he thought I was aware.... . My wife stood there motionless, didn’t know what to say. When her father hung up, I told her everything I knew, from her salary to the car she bought for her brother. I said, “Yet, even your sanitary pad, I buy them. You think I’m a fool? You’ll use your money to acquire your own properties and live on mine because you’re my wife? I hear. We’ll see.” . Trust was lost. Love was broken. We had to find a new way of living our lives going forward. Her father called me every morning and evening apologizing for everything and sometimes taking up the blame so I didn’t have to blame his daughter. I told him, “The emotional state I’m in right now, it would be hard to think straight or think forgiveness. Just give me space.” Three days later, they were in our house. The father, the mother, and the senior brother. They came to apologize. “Don’t let this break up the beautiful marriage you both have. If nothing at all, consider the kids and be lenient in your judgment.” . I listened to them. My position was still the same. “I need time to clear my mind. Just leave me alone to think.” From last month to this moment that I’m writing this, my wife had changed totally. She doesn’t ask for money but the house is being run smoothly. She has started paying for things she never paid for but that doesn’t move me. She has taught me a very great lesson and I’m taking it seriously. That in everything, I have to look out for myself and my family first. Last she told me, “If you want us to change the names on those properties, we can do so.” Guess whose name is on the property…her father’s name.” . I told her, “You don’t need to change anything. They are yours. You suffered for them so you can decide what you want to do with them.” The land I bought has our names. I’m selling it and take my money back. The car she’s driving has her name. I put a for-sale sticker on it some weeks ago. She agreed she’ll pay for the car. I’ve given her two months to pay up or I sell it and take my money. She’s getting the message and I’m glad. Each one for himself, God for us all. She keeps asking if I’m going to leave her. I keep telling her I won’t but if she wants a divorce, I will gladly give her. I’m not going to leave the marriage. I would give us some time to heal and see what may happen but when it comes to money, I’ve taken the lesson she taught me through her actions... #copied #Discipline #beopentoyourcouple
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  • A man took some loan, bought a house, it was about to be seized, just because he could not repay the loan and interest as agreed.

    He posted his situation on Facebook looking for help, but all he could get was zero comments.

    So he sent 250 messages to his contact list requesting a loan of #2,000,000.

    Unfortunately only 10 people responded. 6 out of 10 said they could not help him. And only 1 out of 4 who promised to help and gave him some money.

    The other 3 gave excuse and never took his calls.

    In the end, he was ejected.
    He did not have a place to sleep. He walked in the dark looking for options and unfortunately, A thief stole his empty purse with his ID.

    The thief was badly hit by a car in high speed as he fled and died without his body being identified.

    Only the bag containing the identity card served as a marker.

    The next day the news spread quickly around that he (the Man) had died.

    2,500 people posted on his Facebook wall how they knew him and how kind he was.

    A committee was formed by his"faithful" friends who raised #7,500.000 to feed people at his funeral.

    His work colleagues organized themselves and brought #11.5m for the coffin, the tents and the chairs.

    He had to be buried in a coffin worth #3,500.000 but as they hastily bouht it there was a man who sold it to them for #2.000,000 saying it was his contribution.

    The family met again, it was a rare opportunity for the family to meet again.

    Then there was a sitting. For the funeral, the family contributed #4,000,000.

    Everyone wanted to volunteer to show that they were participating.

    They printed t-shirts and polos for more than #850,000.

    Now imagine the scene when he decided to show himself up on the day of his burial...

    While everyone run helter skelter thinking they'd seen a ghost, the man felt embittered, seeing how both family and friends that abandoned him at his darkest hours, extravagantly spent all they had, on mere carcass...

    So is life today, A sad reality but part of our daily lives.

    It will surprise you to learn that bulk of all those who talk about how much they love the deceased on burial days, are those who never showed him care and love, when he was alive.

    Yet, they'll talk from Lagos to abuja, how much they loved him.

    When a family member is in dire financial need, nobody will help...but the moment he's dead, money will come from all hidings...

    Help your brother/sister when he/she needs you.

    Do not wait for their death to show them your love. It will not help them.
    #Discipline
    #loveONEanother
    #nakupenda
    A man took some loan, bought a house, it was about to be seized, just because he could not repay the loan and interest as agreed. He posted his situation on Facebook looking for help, but all he could get was zero comments. So he sent 250 messages to his contact list requesting a loan of #2,000,000. Unfortunately only 10 people responded. 6 out of 10 said they could not help him. And only 1 out of 4 who promised to help and gave him some money. The other 3 gave excuse and never took his calls. In the end, he was ejected. He did not have a place to sleep. He walked in the dark looking for options and unfortunately, A thief stole his empty purse with his ID. The thief was badly hit by a car in high speed as he fled and died without his body being identified. Only the bag containing the identity card served as a marker. The next day the news spread quickly around that he (the Man) had died. 2,500 people posted on his Facebook wall how they knew him and how kind he was. A committee was formed by his"faithful" friends who raised #7,500.000 to feed people at his funeral. His work colleagues organized themselves and brought #11.5m for the coffin, the tents and the chairs. He had to be buried in a coffin worth #3,500.000 but as they hastily bouht it there was a man who sold it to them for #2.000,000 saying it was his contribution. The family met again, it was a rare opportunity for the family to meet again. Then there was a sitting. For the funeral, the family contributed #4,000,000. Everyone wanted to volunteer to show that they were participating. They printed t-shirts and polos for more than #850,000. Now imagine the scene when he decided to show himself up on the day of his burial... While everyone run helter skelter thinking they'd seen a ghost, the man felt embittered, seeing how both family and friends that abandoned him at his darkest hours, extravagantly spent all they had, on mere carcass... So is life today, A sad reality but part of our daily lives. It will surprise you to learn that bulk of all those who talk about how much they love the deceased on burial days, are those who never showed him care and love, when he was alive. Yet, they'll talk from Lagos to abuja, how much they loved him. When a family member is in dire financial need, nobody will help...but the moment he's dead, money will come from all hidings...🤔 Help your brother/sister when he/she needs you. Do not wait for their death to show them your love. It will not help them. #Discipline #loveONEanother #nakupenda
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  • AWFUL!!!! When family members arrived at the clinic to recover the bø"dy, the hospital surprisingly gave them money to quickly leave with the bø"dy - as if as if they wanted to get rid of evidence. Normally, hospitals demand payment before releasing a bø'dy, but this clinic paid us to take Melissa's body away!

    Family members, still in shock, carried the bø'dy to the morgue, thanking the clinic for their "generosity" (the money they gave us). It wasn't until we arrived at the morgue late that night that we discovered the full extent of the horror. The bø-dy was open, & we saw that all vìtal org-ns were missing. There wasn't even a drop of blœd left inside. We tried everything to investigate, but it was impossible to uncover the truth behind Melissa's dth. In the end, my little niece paid the ultimate price for the 8 months of luxury Cyrille provided her. We **** her to rest, still shocked & baffled by the events till this day.

    This is a truelife story of what happened to my niece. Ladies, please beware of strangers & fake lovers. Let's be cautious & do our research properly to protect ourselves from such horrific situations. Well, I wanted to share My niece, Melissa's story with you. Here's a picture of my niece with Cyrille - maybe some of you have also been victims of his dê,,c''"it. Pls, beaware, everything that glitters isn't gold.
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    #nakupenda
    AWFUL!!!! When family members arrived at the clinic to recover the bø"dy, the hospital surprisingly gave them money to quickly leave with the bø"dy - as if as if they wanted to get rid of evidence. Normally, hospitals demand payment before releasing a bø'dy, but this clinic paid us to take Melissa's body away! Family members, still in shock, carried the bø'dy to the morgue, thanking the clinic for their "generosity" (the money they gave us). It wasn't until we arrived at the morgue late that night that we discovered the full extent of the horror. The bø-dy was open, & we saw that all vìtal org-ns were missing. There wasn't even a drop of blœd left inside. We tried everything to investigate, but it was impossible to uncover the truth behind Melissa's dth. In the end, my little niece paid the ultimate price for the 8 months of luxury Cyrille provided her. We laid her to rest, still shocked & baffled by the events till this day. This is a truelife story of what happened to my niece. Ladies, please beware of strangers & fake lovers. Let's be cautious & do our research properly to protect ourselves from such horrific situations. Well, I wanted to share My niece, Melissa's story with you. Here's a picture of my niece with Cyrille - maybe some of you have also been victims of his dê,,c''"it. Pls, beaware, everything that glitters isn't gold. #Discipline #nakupenda
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