I thought about it and decided to bring feedback on what happened between me and my boyfriend whom I pranked. I read the comments. Some said I brought it upon myself by setting him up. Others were also hilarious. I took all of it in good faith. 

Like I said in my previous story, he started changing when the pranks began. He got angry at me at the slightest provocation. Meanwhile, he didn’t use to be like that. So I found his behaviour weird. Someone who was crazy about me started threatening to break up with me whenever he got angry. And he was always angry with me. Tell me this sudden change in his temperament is not strange. 

It only got worse when I attempted to speak up about how his new self was robbing our relationship of its joy. I was bidding my time, trying to figure out my next move. It also afforded me the opportunity to give him a grace period. If only he stopped treating me like I didn’t matter to him, all because of a prankster, we could have found our way back to each other somehow. It wasn’t like that so things ended differently.

One day, I woke up and decided I was tired of feeling like I was forcing myself into a space I didn’t belong. I showed him the screenshots of the chats between him and the prankster. Then I broke up with him. 

He was not remorseful. He was rather angry. Instead of offering me a bouquet of apologies, he heaped hot coals of insults upon my head. I am not exaggerating when I say, if insults could kill, I‘d be dead right now. “I am disappointed in you for not trusting me,” he yelled. 

He even told me he was happy about the breakup. “Didn’t you know I was doing you a favour by dating you?” he asked me. When I didn’t respond he didn’t let it go. He went on to tell me, “You are not even that beautiful. There are more beautiful girls than you in my DMs. Do you know what they want? They are begging me to be their boyfriend.” Well, I still left him.

We parted ways on a bitter note. He was angry because I left him while other women wanted him. I was more than happy to let those women have him. That should have ended it. And it did, for a while. 

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I am bringing my update to be published because this man came back. I don’t know what he went looking for. Whether or not he found it. Whatever his reasons were for not showing remorse in the first place, he must have found them insignificant when he finally admitted that he was sorry. “If you will have me, I want us to get back together,” he pleaded. 

When I didn’t budge he pushed, “I know I didn’t treat you well. I have looked within myself, and I take accountability for my actions. Now all I am asking for is that you give me a chance to right my wrongs.” After many pleas, I told him, “Oh it’s all in the past now. I have forgiven you.” I even accepted him back. You should see him these days. He is so happy. 


What he doesn’t know is that I didn’t accept him back because of love. I accepted him back to punish him and make his life miserable in the name of love. He will pay for the way he insulted me. I’m going to make sure I damage him beyond repair. By the time I am done with him, he will never think of love again.

If you think I am taking things too far, then you’ve never experienced heartbreak. Maybe in his next life, if there is any, he will learn to never take a woman who loves him deeply and genuinely for granted. Before you judge me, remember; “Hell hath no fury than a woman scorned.”

— Tia

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