My husband asked me to pay back every dollar he had spent on me during our 7-year marriage.
He sent me an invoice.
Rent. Food. Hospital bills. Clothes. Even the money he gave me when I was pregnant.
The total was $18,600.
I laughed when I first saw it.
Then I discovered why he had done it.
And honestly, I still don’t know if I was wrong for what I did next.
Let me explain.
I met my husband, Tunde, when I was 24.
He was 29.
He had a decent job, a small apartment, and a car he was still paying for.
I was working as a receptionist at a private hospital.
I wasn’t earning much, but I was independent.
When we got married two years later, we agreed that we would build our lives together.
I never expected him to carry everything.
In fact, during our first year of marriage, I contributed to our rent, bought groceries, and paid some of our electricity bills.
Then I got pregnant.
My pregnancy was difficult.
I had to stop working for several months.
My husband told me not to worry.
He said:
“We’re a team. You don’t have to prove anything to me.”
I believed him.
After our daughter was born, I stayed home to take care of her.
My husband continued working.
I handled the house, the baby, the cooking, the cleaning, and almost everything that needed to be done at home.
When our daughter turned two, I started a small online clothing business.
It wasn’t making much money, but I was trying.
My husband encouraged me.
He even gave me $500 to buy my first batch of stock.
I was grateful.
I worked hard.
Within two years, the business was doing well.
I started contributing to household expenses again.
I paid for our daughter’s school fees.
I bought groceries.
I even paid for a family vacation.
I thought we were finally building something together.
Then, last month, my husband came home and said he wanted a divorce.
I was shocked.
We hadn’t been fighting.
There was no obvious problem.
I asked him why.
He said he was tired.
I thought he was joking.
Then he handed me an envelope.
Inside was a document.
It listed every expense he had paid during our marriage.
Rent.
Food.
Hospital bills.
Clothes.
Money he had given me during pregnancy.
The money he used to buy our daughter’s first bed.
Even the $500 he gave me to start my business.
The total was $18,600.
At the bottom, he had written:
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Johnny Sins estimates he's been with around 2,500 women throughout his career.
Hey @grok, how has he managed to avoid HIV and other STIs despite having so many partners???