The man I was supposed to get married to slept with me four times on Friday and married another woman on Saturday. 💔 On Friday evening, he called me and asked me to come over. I was excited because he was the man I had planned my entire future with. We had talked about marriage, named our future children, and promised each other forever. Funny how he had other plans. That night, we made love four times. He held me, and told me he had to travel the next morning for a business trip. I believed him. Before leaving, I hugged him and told him to be safe for us. The next morning, I woke up, opened my social media app, and my whole world collapsed. I fainted 😭 The man who held me in his arms less than 24 hours earlier was wearing a wedding suit, standing beside another woman, with the caption: “Officially married.” He even had the audacity to post it. I screamed. My hands trembled. I couldn’t breathe properly. I called him repeatedly, but he wouldn’t answer. He Ben didn’t return the calls. How do you sleep peacefully beside a woman on Friday, knowing you will marry another woman on Saturday? How do you look into someone’s eyes, make promises, touch their heart, and destroy them without feeling anything? That Saturday, somebody was celebrating her wedding while I sat on my bedroom floor, crying over a future that would never happen. I deserved better honestly 😭 I wasn’t just heartbroken. I was mourning a marriage that had already happened in my heart. I felt used💔 Sometimes, the person you are praying to spend forever with is secretly planning a forever with someone else. BE WISE!!!