Chapter 1: No More Shame

Na that day I realise say for this life, I be the wicked supporting character for another person story.

That day, the sky just dey para—dark clouds full everywhere, rain dey threaten but no wan fall. As my husband, Sola, leave me alone for hospital because another woman call am, I quietly hide the pregnancy result wey just land, move all my money, drop divorce paper for table, and waka commot. The cold wey dey the hospital reception even bite reach my bone, nurse dey pass with their slippers dey slap ground, but my mind dey made up—no more shame for this life.

But one month later, Sola, with him eyes red like person wey no sleep, corner me for one place. “Ada, you wan kill me? You just disappear without even talk anything, na so you take end everything?”