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Episode 1 – Revenge on My Ex
It all started one Saturday evening when Chioma, my friend, invited me to a small get-together hangout. At first, I wasn’t really in the mood to socialize, but she kept insisting. Later, I told Chika, my closest friend, and she agreed to go with me. Honestly, if Chika hadn’t tagged along, I probably wouldn’t have gone.
When we arrived at the hangout, the place was lively, music playing softly, people chatting and laughing in groups. That was where I met Emmy for the first time.
Chioma introduced us casually, but there was something about him that caught my attention immediately. He was smart, confident, and carried himself with a sense of principle that was rare to find. He spoke calmly, listened attentively, and didn’t try too hard to impress anyone.
Throughout the hangout, I found myself quietly observing him. The way he smiled, how polite he was to everyone, and how naturally he carried himself, it was different. He wasn’t like the loud, boastful guys I was used to.
After that night, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Something about Emmy left an impression on me.
Our second meeting happened unexpectedly a few days later. I was walking down the street when a speeding car drove by and splashed dirty water in my direction. I froze in shock, but before it could touch me, someone quickly pulled me aside.
It was Emmy.
He reacted so fast, shielding me from the splash. I stared at him, surprised but grateful.
“That was close,” he said with a warm smile.
I laughed nervously, still catching my breath. “Thank you… I didn’t even see that coming.”
He shrugged casually. “I couldn’t let you get soaked like that.”
That simple act of kindness stayed with me. Emmy wasn’t just handsome. He was well-mannered, thoughtful, and protective. And slowly, I began to like him, not because of appearances, but because of the kind of person he seemed to be.
Episode 2 – Revenge on My Ex
After our second meeting, Emmy and I started running into each other more often. At first, it felt like a coincidence, but soon I realized he made little efforts to stay in touch.
Sometimes he would call just to check on me, other times he would text me random funny messages that brightened my day.
Emmy had this calm and mature way of talking that made conversations with him so easy. He listened when I spoke and never made me feel judged. Slowly, I found myself opening up to him more than I expected.
One Friday afternoon after lectures, he offered to walk me home. We talked the entire way, laughing about random things.
I didn’t remember the last time I felt that comfortable around someone. His presence had a way of making everything feel light and peaceful.
A few days later, he showed up at my house unexpectedly with a pack of snacks.
“I was around the area,” he said casually, handing it to me with that charming smile of his.
I raised my brow playfully. “Really? Or did you just use that as an excuse?”
He laughed. “Maybe both.”
From that day on, Emmy started visiting more often. Sometimes we’d sit outside and talk for hours, other times we’d just enjoy each other’s company in silence. He was respectful, thoughtful, and consistent things I wasn’t used to.
Even Chika noticed the change in me.
“Lilian, you smile too much these days,” she teased one evening.
I rolled my eyes but couldn’t hide the grin on my face. “Stop it, joor.”
She laughed. “Mmhmm… Emmy is working magic, I see.”
I tried to deny it, but deep down, I knew she was right. I was beginning to fall for him.
Emmy had become someone I looked forward to seeing each day, and I didn’t even realize when he started occupying a soft spot in my heart.
Episode 3 – Revenge on My Ex
Weeks passed, and Emmy and I grew even closer. He became a part of my daily life in ways I didn’t expect.
We talked every day, saw each other often, and shared moments that slowly built a bond between us. With him, everything felt natural no pressure, no pretending, just peace.
One cool evening, Emmy invited me out for a walk. The sky was clear, and a soft breeze filled the air. We walked side by side, talking and laughing like we always did, until he suddenly went quiet.
I looked at him curiously. “Why are you suddenly quiet?”
He stopped walking, turned to face me, and smiled softly.
“Lilian,” he said gently, “there’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you.”
My heart skipped a beat. “Okay… I’m listening.”
He took a deep breath. “From the very first day I met you, something about you stood out. The more I got to know you, the more I realized how special you are to me. You’re kind, strong, beautiful… and honestly, I can’t imagine my days without you anymore.”
I felt my cheeks warm as he spoke, my heart beating faster with every word.
Then he continued, his voice calm but serious, “I really like you, Lilian. And I want to make this official. Will you be my girlfriend?”
For a moment, I was speechless. I stared at him, searching his eyes for any sign of doubt but all I saw was sincerity.
I slowly smiled. “Yes, Emmy… I will.”
The way his face lit up made my heart flutter.
He gently held my hand, and we continued walking, this time in a comfortable silence. Everything felt right in that moment simple and real.
That night, when I got home, I couldn’t stop smiling. Even Chika noticed.
“Hmm… someone looks happy,” she teased with a knowing grin.
I threw a pillow at her, laughing. “You’re so annoying.”
But she wasn’t wrong. Something new had begun something that felt like the start of a beautiful story.
Episode 4 – Revenge on My Ex
At first, everything between Emmy and me felt magical. I was so wrapped up in the sweetness of our relationship that I didn’t notice the little changes happening. Emmy was charming, caring, and always knew the right words to say. He made me feel special like I was the only girl in his world.
But slowly, without realizing it, I started doing things I had never done for any guy before.
It began with simple favors. Emmy would casually mention that he was low on cash and needed to fix something minor, and I’d offer to help without thinking twice.
“Babe, don’t worry, I’ll handle it,” I’d say, eager to make him happy.
Then it moved to bigger things. If he needed new clothes, I’d buy them. When his phone spoiled, I was the one who replaced it. I started paying for our dates, sending him money whenever he had a ‘sudden problem,’ and even helping him sort out some of his personal expenses.
Chika noticed it before I did.
“Lilian, this one you’ve turned to Emmy’s personal ATM, hope he’s not taking advantage of you?” she asked one afternoon, raising her brow.
I laughed it off. “Abeg, it’s not like that. I’m just helping him because I want to.”
She shook her head. “Just be careful, my dear. Love can make someone blind.”
I brushed her warning aside. To me, Emmy wasn’t like other guys.
He was principled, respectful, and different. Besides, I had the money, so it didn’t really feel like a big deal.
But as time went on, I realized Emmy had gotten comfortable. He stopped offering to pay for anything and always had one excuse or the other whenever money was involved. I was the one constantly giving, while he kept receiving.
Yet, even then, I didn’t see the red flags clearly.
All I knew was that I loved him, and in my heart, I believed I was doing it for love….
Episode 5 – Revenge on My Ex
Graduation came faster than I imagined. The campus was alive with excitement music filled the air, students danced around, signing white shirts and taking endless pictures to capture the memories. It was a bittersweet moment, knowing a chapter of our lives was ending.
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Emmy and I had become inseparable by this time. He was always by my side, and I wanted to make sure everything went smoothly for him as well. When he mentioned that he was short of funds for his clearance, I didn’t even hesitate. I handled all the bills without a second thought, happy to support the man I loved.
After graduation, Emmy brought up the idea of moving in together. To me, it sounded romantic like the next big step for us.
I started looking for a simple, affordable apartment that fit my budget, but Emmy immediately turned it down.
“Babe, we can’t stay here. This place doesn’t match our status,” he said, his expression serious.
He convinced me to go for a luxurious apartment in a highbrow area. Even though it was far more expensive than I planned, I agreed because I wanted him to be happy. I ended up covering everything the rent, furniture, electronics, and decorations. Emmy didn’t contribute a single kobo, but I brushed it off, believing it was all part of love and building a future together.
Not long after settling in, Emmy began complaining about transportation. He said it was embarrassing for him to move around without a car, especially now that we were living in such a classy neighborhood. After days of talks, sweet promises, and emotional persuasion, I finally gave in and bought a car for him too.
To me, it felt like the perfect beginning a fresh start filled with love, dreams, and shared goals. I had no idea I was slowly giving everything, piece by piece.
Episode 6 – Revenge on My Ex
After moving in with Emmy, our relationship had grown stronger than ever. I felt it was time to introduce him to my family. Emmy had become such a huge part of my life, and I wanted them to see the man who made me genuinely happy.
One Sunday afternoon, I invited him over for lunch. My mom was ecstatic, greeting him with her usual warm smile. My dad and elder brother, Michael, were far less welcoming. My dad watched silently, while Michael’s expression remained stiff from the first handshake.
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Emmy, calm and confident in a crisp shirt and jeans, answered my dad’s questions about his background and career politely. Yet, I could sense my dad’s doubt growing.
Michael leaned forward.
“So, Emmy,” he asked, “what are your plans for the future? How do you intend to take care of my sister?”
Emmy smiled lightly. “I have plans. Things will fall into place with time.”
Michael’s eyes narrowed, unconvinced. My dad stayed silent, but the disapproval on his face was clear.
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After Emmy left, my dad called me into his study.
“Lilian,” he said seriously, “I don’t trust that boy.”
“Dad, you barely know him,” I protested.
“I’ve lived long enough to recognize certain things. Be careful, my daughter.”
Michael appeared moments later.
“I don’t approve either,” he said. “He seems too smooth, like he’s hiding something. Don’t let love blind you.”
Their words stung, but deep inside, I believed in Emmy. I trusted my heart, even if my family didn’t at least, not yet.
Episode 7 – Revenge on My Ex
Still despite my dad and brother’s strong disapproval of Emmy, nothing changed between us. I loved him deeply and believed that with time, they would eventually see the good side of him the way I did.
Their warnings and concerns didn’t matter to me; I had made my choice, and I was determined to stand by him.
A few months after Emmy and I moved into our new apartment, something unexpected happened I discovered I was pregnant. At first, I was shocked, but beneath the surprise, there was a spark of happiness. I imagined us raising a child together, building a beautiful family despite everything people had said. For a moment, I believed this was the beginning of something special.
But when I shared the news with Emmy, his reaction broke that little dream.
“Lilian, this isn’t the right time,” he said seriously. “I don’t even have a stable job yet. How do you expect us to raise a child?”
I tried to talk to him, hoping he’d see things from my heart, but he stood his ground. He made it clear that keeping the baby would only bring problems and ruin his future plans. I didn’t want to lose him, so against my emotions, I agreed to end the pregnancy. I convinced myself it was the best decision for both of us, even though it hurt deeply.
I thought that would be the last time, but I was wrong. Months later, it happened again… and then again. Each time, Emmy’s reasons were the same, no job, not ready, not now.
And each time, I found myself making the same painful choice, sacrificing my feelings and my body just to keep the peace between us.
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By the third time, the emotional and physical toll had become heavy. I would cry silently at night, wondering if he truly understood the pain I was going through for him. But I stayed quiet because I loved him too much.
I believed that one day, all these sacrifices would prove my loyalty and make our love stronger.
Little did I know, I was slowly losing pieces of myself in the process.
Episode 8 – Revenge on My Ex
After the third time, something in me began to change… slowly, quietly, but surely.
I started noticing things little things at first.
The way Emmy hid his phone whenever a message popped up.
How he suddenly took “late-night jobs” even though he still claimed he wasn’t earning anything.
The unexplained expenses, the new sneakers, the fresh haircut he insisted someone owed him money for.
At first, I ignored it.
I kept telling myself: He’s stressed. He’s trying. Don’t overthink.
But love has a way of making you blind… until it doesn’t.
One night, while he slept beside me, something unusual happened.
His phone vibrated once, then twice, then repeatedly.
I tried to ignore it, but the name that flashed on the screen made my heart freeze.
“Baby ❤️”
My breath caught.
My hands shook.
My entire body suddenly felt cold.
I didn’t open the message… I didn’t even touch the phone.
Just seeing that name was enough to keep me awake till morning.
The next day, I felt something I had never felt toward Emmy before:
Distance. Doubt. Fear.
Yet I still didn’t confront him.
Why?
Because I was scared.
Scared that all the sacrifices I had made were for nothing.
Scared that the love I fought my family for was a lie.
Scared that if I asked questions… I already knew the answers.
But the universe has a way of revealing what you’re trying to hide.
Two weeks later, the truth slapped me harder than I ever expected.
I woke up one morning and Emmy wasn’t home.
Nothing unusual.
He said he was going to hustle early.
But something pushed me an urge, a strong feeling to check the small drawer where he kept some documents.
I wasn’t looking for anything specific.
But what I found…
What I held in my shaky hands…
Was the beginning of the darkest chapter of our relationship.
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Episode 9 – Revenge on My Ex
I wasn’t looking for anything specific.
But what I found…
What I held in my shaky hands…
Was the beginning of the darkest chapter of our relationship.
A receipt.
A hotel booking.
Paid for two people.
Dated the same week I had been in the hospital recovering…
From the last termination he pressured me into.
My heart didn’t just break.
It shattered so loudly I felt it in my bones.
For the first time since loving Emmy…
I felt pure, burning anger.
Not sadness.
Not confusion.
Anger.
And that was the moment everything inside me changed.
The girl who sacrificed everything for him died that morning.
And the woman who was ready to take back her power…
Was born.
My hands were still trembling as I stared at that hotel receipt.
It felt like the room was spinning… like the walls were closing in on me.
All those nights I cried in silence…
All those sacrifices I made…
All the pain I swallowed just to make him happy…
He was spending that time in a hotel with someone else.
I sat on the floor, holding the paper, my heart beating too loudly in my chest.
For a moment, I couldn’t even breathe.
That was when the door opened.
Emmy walked in casually, humming, smelling fresh like someone who had just showered somewhere that wasn’t our apartment.
“Lilian? Why are you sitting there?” he asked, dropping his bag.
I didn’t say a word.
I simply held up the receipt.
The color drained from his face instantly.
He froze… like someone who had been caught stealing.
“Explain,” I whispered.
Just one word. But my voice sounded strange calm, empty, dangerous.
He opened his mouth, closed it, swallowed, then forced a laugh.
“Babe, it’s not what you think”
“Then what is it, Emmy?”
My voice cracked.
“What is it?!”
He rushed toward me, trying to take the paper from my hand.
“Stop reacting like this! It was a mistake. She meant nothing”
“She?”
The way that one word slipped out of him was all the confirmation I needed.
He realized his slip and tried to backtrack, but it was too late.
My heart felt like someone had stabbed it and twisted the knife over and over.
“So it’s true,” I whispered.
The tears I had been holding back finally fell.
“Lilian… listen… things have been hard, okay? I’ve been stressed, confused, not thinking straight. But I love you”
I cut him off.
“Love? Emmy, I ended three pregnancies because you said we weren’t ready. I destroyed myself for you. And you… you were in a hotel with someone else?!”
He ran his hands over his head, pacing like someone looking for a lie that made sense.
“Please, don’t make this bigger than it is,” he said.
“Don’t let one meaningless mistake ruin us.”
One meaningless mistake.
That line echoed in my head.
The lies.
The manipulation.
The selfishness.
Everything suddenly became clear.
That was the moment something snapped inside me.
I stood up slowly.
“Emmy… I’m done.”
He froze.
Like he didn’t understand the meaning of the words.
“What do you mean done?” he asked, his voice rising.
“I mean I’m tired of suffering for someone who can’t even stay loyal. I’m tired of loving you more than I love myself.”
His expression changed immediately.
He stepped closer, his voice dipping into a tone I had never heard before.
“Lilian… don’t try me.”
Something dark flashed in his eyes.
For the first time…
I felt fear. Real fear.
The man I used to love was gone.
And the person standing in front of me was someone I didn’t recognize.
And I had no idea what he was about to do next.
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Episode 10 – Revenge on My Ex
The moment Emmy’s eyes darkened, fear gripped my chest.
For a second, I thought he was going to do something terrible.
But then…
Just like he always did…
He switched.
His voice softened, his shoulders dropped, and he stepped closer, slowly almost gently.
“Baby…” he whispered, that sweet tone he knew always weakened me.
“You know you’re my everything. Don’t talk like that.”
I hated myself in that moment.
Because instead of stepping back…
My heart melted.
Just like that.
All the anger, the pain, the betrayal everything began to drown under the same stupid feelings I always had for him.
He touched my chin, lifted my face, and his voice dipped even lower.
“Lilian… my sweet girl… you know I can’t breathe without you.”
And that line…
That one stupid line…
Broke me.
Because the truth was… I was the one who couldn’t breathe without him.
I felt tears roll down again, but this time from confusion, not anger.
He wrapped his arms around me, pressing me close, his warmth melting every wall I tried to build.
He smelled like trouble, like danger, like sin… but God knows my heart didn’t care.
He kissed my neck softly, whispering all those names he only used when he wanted something.
“My baby girl… my only one… my heartbeat…”
My body betrayed me.
My mind screamed “RUN,”
but my heart… and the memories of how he held me at night…
and the way he touched me like he owned every part of me…
Everything made me weak.
I should have pushed him away.
I should have stood my ground.
But instead, I found myself clinging to his shirt, shaking, whispering:
“Please… don’t ever hurt me again.”
And he smiled that dangerous, calm smile he used whenever he knew he had me.
“I won’t, baby. Never again. Come here…”
He kissed me slow, deep, intentional.
And just like always, my body responded before my brain did.
Because Emmy knew my weaknesses.
He knew the nicknames to call me.
He knew how to hold me.
He knew exactly what to do in bed to make me forget the world.
And the sad truth?
I loved it.
I loved him.
I loved the pain, the poison, the madness.
I loved everything I was supposed to walk away from.
That night…
I forgave him.
Again.
Not because he deserved forgiveness…
But because I was too stupidly in love to let go.
And while I lay in his arms, thinking things were finally calm…
His phone lit up on the table.
This time, the name was different.
More bold.
More shocking.
And the message?
It wasn’t a normal text…
It wasn’t even something a stranger would send.
It was a photo.
Of a girl.
On a bed.
Wearing his shirt.
My heart stopped.
And what Emmy did next…
What he said…
What I saw in his eyes…
Was something I was NEVER prepared for.
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