She sent me a photo of a pregnancy test kit. She said, “My worst fear has come to pass. I’m dead.” The moment I saw it, my heart skipped a beat. I called. My voice was shaky when I asked her what we were going to do. She answered, “Definitely we are not going to have it. I can’t add this to this one unless we are married. It will be too much for me.” So I sent her money. A week after doing it, she called one late night to tell me she was experiencing sharp pains in her abdomen and bleeding excessively. “It cuts like a knife. I think I’m dying. I have called a Bolt to come for me. I’m going to the hospital.” I sent her money. The next day, I went to her house to see her. She was covered in thick cloth and was lying on the sofa. She told me the doctor said there was a complication and that if she didn’t have surgery as soon as possible, it might affect her womb. I Sent her money. Unbeknownst to me, she had plan B with her baby daddy abroad…👇🏾
She sent me a photo of a pregnancy test kit. She said, “My worst fear has come to pass. I’m dead.” The moment I saw it, my heart skipped a beat. I called. My voice was shaky when I asked her what we were going to do. She answered, “Definitely we are not going to have it. I can’t add this to this one unless we are married. It will be too much for me.” So I sent her money. A week after doing it, she called one late night to tell me she was experiencing sharp pains in her abdomen and bleeding excessively. “It cuts like a knife. I think I’m dying. I have called a Bolt to come for me. I’m going to the hospital.” I sent her money. The next day, I went to her house to see her. She was covered in thick cloth and was lying on the sofa. She told me the doctor said there was a complication and that if she didn’t have surgery as soon as possible, it might affect her womb. I Sent her money. Unbeknownst to me, she had plan B with her baby daddy abroad…👇🏾
The ordeal began with a single photograph: a positive pregnancy test kit. Accompanying the image was a message of despair, with the woman claiming her “worst fear” had come to pass. When confronted with the situation, she insisted that keeping the child was not an option unless they were married, citing the immense burden of raising another child alone. In response to her apparent distress, the narrator sent her money to handle the situation.
Escalating Demands
A week later, the narrative shifted from a planned procedure to a medical emergency. Late at night, she reported:
Severe Symptoms: She claimed to be experiencing sharp, knife-like abdominal pains and excessive bleeding.
Emergency Action: She stated she had called a ride-share service to rush to the hospital, fearing for her life.
Concerned for her safety, the narrator sent more funds to cover the emergency costs. Upon visiting her the following day, the scene appeared dire; she was found shivering under thick blankets. She relayed a grim prognosis from a doctor, claiming that immediate surgery was required to save her womb from permanent damage. Once again, money was sent to cover the purported medical bills.
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