My name is Aderemi
Odutola, a granddaughter of Ogbeni Oja of Ijebu-Ode. I met Rev Chris Okotie in
1997. I was a young Pastor desperately looking for a good church where I could
worship and God led me to the Household Of God. Then, I had a music ministry,
and because he was an ace musician, I took him as my mentor and strongly
believed that he would help me one day. Along the line, something happened. We
started seeing each other.
I’ve done abortion for
him three times before I decided to leave the last one.
I left the pregnancy
because he proposed to marry me. Initially, I didn’t accept his proposal
because of his wife, Tina. I couldn’t have married a married man. But he told
me that his marriage to Tina was on the brink of collapse.
Immediately I became
pregnant, he started behaving funny, unlike the amiable Pastor I met sometime
back. Sometimes I would call him but he would neither pick nor return my call.
It dawned on me when I
gave birth to our daughter that he was just a player. Since the birth of
Tioluwani Okotie (our daughter), Chris has abandoned us in my family house in
Opebi.
And it has not been easy
at all taking care of our daughter all alone.
Whenever I call to let
him know his daughter needs something, he would dribble me and make up excuses
as to why he wouldn’t help out.
I was highly
disappointed when I heard he eventually married Stephanie Henshaw, his late
friend’s wife.
Culled from Kanayo.com
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