James Mwangi had believed he had left the past behind. After a painful divorce ten years ago, he had moved on, built a new life in Nairobi, and even remarried. His second wife, Grace, was everything he thought he wanted—beautiful, supportive, and seemingly devoted. They had two children together, and James had convinced himself that the chapters of his past were closed, neatly sealed, and tucked away. He never imagined that life could deliver a shock capable of shattering the sense of stability he had painstakingly built.
It happened on a quiet Tuesday morning. James was at his office in Westlands, preparing for an important client meeting when the receptionist whispered that someone wanted to see him urgently. To his astonishment, standing in the lobby was Angela, his first wife, the woman he had believed had left him forever. She looked different, more composed and resolute, but her eyes carried the familiar spark he had once loved. At first, James froze, unable to process the sight of her. Memories flooded back—laughter, arguments, and heartbreak. But the shock was nothing compared to the news she carried.…CONTINUE READING
