Foolish love 3!

The news about Mark and I dating spread like fire in my father's Company and everybody made fun out of it ! A few days later my father came to my office and made a proposition that its high time I went to school (abroad) and he was going to provide whatever I needed.I told him I needed to think about it and my best friend encouraged me to go. I wrote to to Jordan that I would be going to school and he was really happy about it.I also told him that I was breaking the engagement because I didn't love him,Jordan cried and could not believe his ears! I went to school but my concentration was very low.Jordan and I were continents apart but he came to see me the first week I arrived so that he could hear about the break up face to face.I told him I meant every word I said and it would be best if he looked for another girl.He was devastated and told me he loved me with every part of his body but would not force me to stick by him,if I felt nothing for him! The following day,he went back and that was the close of the chapter between Jordan and I.We would of course greet eachother through text mesages but nothing serious.However,Mark and I kept contacts and after a year during summer vacations I came back home.Mark and I were like a phone and it's sim card,it was a two months holiday and within that time I became pregnant and no one knew about it. I went back to school but was very sickly the few months that followed,that's how I just packed my bags and came back home. My parents were really disappointed that I quit school.Few days later,I told my mother the real reason why I couldn't continue with school .I told her I was 4 and half months pregnant,I was going to keep it and marry the father of my baby! My mother informed my father about it and thats how they called Mark's family and gave consent that we should marry.My mother prepared for a kitchen party real quick before my pregnancy could start showing.The kitchen party was very colourful and I received a lot of gifts to enable me start a kitchen.I didn't want a wedding so we married the same day I had my kitchen party.My parents gave us a bedsitter in the compound where some of his workers were accomodated .Life started becoming tough and we entirely depended on my parents for survival.After I gave birth to our baby girl things were never the same.Mark started keeping late nights and whenever I questioned him,he would beat me bad kind.I loved Mark and was willing to sacrifice anything for him.When my daughter was six months,I went back to work at my parent's Company and one of the workers was asked to take care of my baby.She was still paid by my parents and she really did a good job with my daughter.One friday morning around 10,I went back home because I had forgotten to pump the milk for my baby so my breasts were dripping like crazy.When I entered our small house I heard noises,only to find my husband Mark on top of Aunt Linda like a starved Lion...That's how Aunt Linda run away almost naked.My husband got furious and asked me why I was snooping on him coz I usually called whenever I went back home.I was lost for words,instead of being apologetic,I looked as if I was the one in the wrong.That day my husband beat me and I had to work up from the hospital.Mark's parent felt bad and told him that he behaved like an animal instead of acknowledging that he was in the wrong .That day my mother talked,you see Deborah what you have landed yourself in to? You leave a proper man for a useless Jobless Kaponya,and as if that's not enough you quit school,
anyway you will fight your battles''
I stayed at my parent's house for two weeks,I felt hopeless and there was no turning back,Jordan would never take me back.He was a gentleman and loved me for real,I really regretted my decision big time!When I went back, my husband tried to play good man but I just felt he was pretending.Whenever I got paid,I would give three quarters of my salary to him so that atleast he could buy some groceries and show everybody in the compound that he was doing something as well.Sometimes,I went to the extent of stealing money from my parents and gave it to Mark,so that atleast he could establish himself but to no avail ! When our daughter was 3,he again beat me like crazy because I didn't woke up to serve him dinner when he came from his errands around 03.The following day I told my parents and his as well,what transparred and my brothers were very furious and that's how they threw him out.They blasted him,''our sister feeds,keeps you and literally does everything for you and you have the guts to beat her?,hell no we are not going to accept this street  behaviour''.I was so tired of going back and forth through the same procedure,hence I had to tell Mark that I needed a divorce and he consented to it.
Final part coming next...