Scorned

Well, this has been quite a chilling tale. From marital abuse to a ruthless revenge plan executed. Gripping, to say the least. So what happened to the major parties in all this? “Khadijah! Khadijah!” “Yes, Maame!” “I’ve left the ‘olonka rubbers’ in the kitchen. Go and take them for me.” “Yes please!” Another day had […]

“Princess?” he asked in shock. She gave him a small but snarky smirk as she stood before him. “You? Princess? You did this to Kirania? You?? Herh, what has gotten into you?” She simply gave a scornful ‘hmph’ and moved across the room. “OPEN YOUR MOUTH AND RESPOND TO ME, WOMAN!” he roared. No sooner

“What’s your name?” Kirania paused for a moment. “Umm… Miss Kirania.” A hard block of wood immediately hit her in the leg. She screamed in pain. “Wrong answer, stupid. What is your name?” “I just told you, man. I’m Miss Kirani-“ She didn’t get to finish before another blow hit her in the same spot.

“Herh! Kofi, you no dey see sey the body dey bee waa?” “Chale, my guy, I spy the body saaa. I root sef. Foorrrkkkk! Chale, the legs, the stomach, the boobs… if she jie the bra diɛɛ, walahi! I fit release for here naaa!” “Hahaha! You fuck up ooo, herh! Chale, Ohemaa? Sexy mama. Make

“Yeah, Counsel. The woman is just unbearable to live with. Just unbearable. So how much is it?… Ei, chale, the 30k be heavy ooo. But yeah, it’s better I cough that up than continue in this hellhole I’m in… oh, Counsel, I’ve done all I can oo. If I tell you how I’ve fought to

“Rise and shine, sweet.” A stirring Kirania lifted her head, her eyes squinted as she lifted her head off the pillow. Stretching and feeling the satisfying crack of stiff bones, she rubbed her eyes and looked at Ferdinand, who was grinning at her as he straightened his tie. “Wow, it’s past 7 already?” she asked

“What??” As the filthy audio played to his hearing, his face could not hide the absolute disgust and contempt as he imbibed its contents. He shook his head and turned it off. Then he faced her. “And she actually sent this to you?” Princess nodded sadly, tears running down her cheeks. She thought she had

“Hey you incredible sex machine. What’s up? Still thinking about that blowout you gave me?” “Hehehe, heyyy, sexy. Absolutely! Best blowout ever in the history of blowouts!” “I swear to God, Daddy. I can still feel that phantom dick inside me right now.” “Ooooh, I’ve left my imprints in you, eh?” “Hahahahahahaha! Yes, you have!”

“Face! Down! Ass! Up!” Ferdinand chanted to himself as he drove through the free streets of Accra. As usual, it was close to midnight, and he was on his way back to his home. He was clearly still riding on the high of what had gone down that evening, and was enjoying every bit of

A few weeks had passed. Another morning in the Danso home. Another morning where Mr. Danso woke up in the master bedroom, and Mrs. Danso woke up in the guest room. Another morning of forced greetings from the miserable wife of the home. Another morning where the man of the house would ignore those greetings