A tall, handsome man in a suit smiled through the window. Excuse me, he said. Can I give you a ride? No, thank you, Faith replied quickly. I’m fine, but he didn’t leave. He drove slowly beside her, talking, trying to make her laugh. When she finally reached home, he was still behind her. “Please go,” she said quietly.
“If my stepmother sees you, I’ll be in trouble.” Just then, her stepmother stepped out. In trouble for what? She asked, eyeing the car. Faith froze. I don’t know him, Ma. The man introduced himself as Daniel and said he only wanted to know Faith better. But the stepmother’s eyes lit up with greed. She quickly invited him inside, pretending to be kind.
She’s already engaged, the woman lied smoothly. But I have two beautiful daughters, Precious and Anita. You’ll love them. Faith stood there shocked as her stepmother called out her daughters. They came out in fancy clothes, smiling like angels. Daniel smiled politely, said his goodbyes, and left. But Anita was sent to escort him. That was how it began. Anita and Daniel started dating.
They went to restaurants, hotels, and fancy places while Faith stayed home to scrub the floors. Soon the stepmother and her daughters began to fear Daniel might discover the truth that Faith was never engaged. So they decided to get rid of her. One evening, Precious brought home a man named Eddie, a security guard who had once admired her.
The stepmother smiled wickedly and said, “Precious is taken, but I have another daughter, Faith. She’s perfect for you.” Faith’s heart broke. Before she could even protest, her stepmother forced her to meet Eddie. He was poor, gentlel looking, and clearly nervous. They went to a small roadside restaurant. Eddie confessed he didn’t have much money, and Faith only smiled. “It’s okay,” she said softly. “I’m used to managing.
” The next week, her stepmother arranged for her to marry him without any bride price. “Edddy,” her stepmother said. “I’ve been watching you. You look like a responsible man. My daughter Faith here is a good girl, calm, respectful, and homely. I think both of you will make a perfect couple. Faith’s heart dropped. Ma, she said quietly. I don’t even know him. Will you shut up? Her stepmother snapped.
Do you want to waste away in my house forever? A man is here for you, and you’re talking nonsense. Eddie scratched his head, unsure what to say. Madam, I like your daughter truly, but I don’t have much money now. I’ll need some time to gather enough for her bride price. Her stepmother laughed, waving her hand.
Bride price? That one is not important for now. Just come with your people and show interest. You can bring the bride price when you have money. I trust you. Eddie looked surprised. Ah, madam, are you sure? That’s not how it’s usually done. She smiled sweetly, hiding her true intentions. Don’t worry, my son. I just want Faith to have a husband. Money can come later.
Faith’s eyes filled with tears. She wanted to scream, to beg, to run, but she had nowhere to go. And so, within a week, her stepmother forced her into marriage with a man she barely knew, a poor security guard everyone looked down on. Faith was packed off with a small bag of clothes and sent away. When they reached his home, Faith was stunned. It wasn’t really a home.
It was a security quarters in a grand mansion. “This is where I live,” Eddie said shily. “I’m the assistant chief security officer in this estate.” She looked around quietly. “The place was tight with barely enough space for a bed and a small stove at the corner. yet. She smiled softly and said, “It’s small, but it’s ours.
” He nodded slowly and sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “Faith, I’m really sorry. Things are hard right now. I haven’t been paid yet for this month.” He brought out a few crumpled notes, just 1,000 naira, and handed them to her hesitantly. “This is all I have for now. Please just manage it to cook something.” Faith collected the money gently and smiled. It’s fine. I will manage.
She said it so calmly, so sincerely that it made his chest tighten. She didn’t complain. She didn’t frown. She simply tucked the money into her wrapper and went out to the market. That evening, when he returned, the small room smelled of stew and warmth. Somehow she had managed to make a simple meal with that little money. As they ate, Eddie kept looking at her in silence.
After a while, he asked quietly, “Faith, why did you marry me, knowing I have nothing?” She smiled and looked up at him. “Because I believe in you. From the way you talk, from the way you treat people. I can tell you’re a good man. I know one day you’ll make it.
And even if you don’t, I’m already happy with you.” He stared at her, lost for words. No one had ever made him feel so seen, so respected. Every day after that, Faith amazed him more. She cleaned, cooked, prayed, and laughed, all with the same humble heart. Whenever he gave her anything, no matter how small, she would smile and say the same words that always pierced his soul.
“I will manage,” he’d just look at her stunned and whisper, “What kind of woman are you, Faith?” Then one morning she met the owner of the mansion and froze. It was Daniel and beside him was Anita. Daniel’s eyes widened. “Faith?” “Yes, sir,” she said quietly. Eddie quickly added, “She’s my wife, sir.” Daniel smiled thinly. “Your wife?” “Interesting.” From that day, things became tense.
Anita insulted Faith every chance she got. “See your life?” she mocked. “Married to a gate man. How romantic. One morning, Anita asked Faith to cook breakfast for her and Daniel. Daniel refused. She’s not a maid, he said. I hired Eddie, not her. But Faith smiled. It’s fine, sir. I don’t mind. Later that week, Faith was in the kitchen when Daniel walked in again. His tone was soft, his eyes filled with intent.
“Faith, I can change your life,” he whispered. “You don’t belong here. Leave that man and be with me.” Faith turned sharply. “Sir, please stop.” He moved closer. “You think I’m joking? I can make you rich. Please,” she said firmly. “Don’t do this again.” She ran out, shaken. When she told Eddie, he only sighed. “Faith, please don’t make trouble. He’s my boss. I can’t lose this job.
” Faith stared at him in disbelief. He tried to touch me and you’re scared of losing your job? Eddie said nothing. Weeks later, it happened again. Daniel found her in the living room mopping the floor. He stood behind her, whispering, “I still want you. I can take care of you. Just say yes.” Faith pushed his hand away. “Sir, please respect yourself. I’m married.” Daniel laughed softly.
“Married to a gate man? I pay your husband. Don’t forget that Faith’s eyes filled with tears. Then pay him more, but don’t talk to me like that again. She ran to the quarters, trembling. One hot afternoon, Edgie stepped out of the estate to run an errand for his boss, Daniel.
The sun was blazing, the dust rising with every step he took. He returned hours later, tired and sweaty, holding a small nylon bag from the nearby store. Just as he approached the gate, a shiny black SUV slowed down beside him. Inside were two women, Anita and Precious, both dressed like queens. Anita rolled down the window, her eyes scanning him from head to toe. “Hey, security man,” she called, her voice dripping with mockery.
“Where are you coming from looking like that?” Edgie straightened himself and replied calmly. “I went to run an errand for the boss.” Precious chuckled. and you couldn’t take a cab?” she asked, pretending to look concerned. “Or is it that you don’t have money for transport?” The sisters laughed loudly, exchanging glances. “You and that your wife?” Anita added with a smirk.
You really deserve each other. “Two perfect peas in a poor pod.” Edgie didn’t say a word. He simply nodded and stepped aside as their SUV sped into the estate, leaving a cloud of dust behind. He stood there quietly, gripping the nylon bag tighter, his jaw clenched. Then, with a deep sigh, he whispered under his breath, “Poor man.
” And he walked back toward the small security house where Faith was waiting, smiling, ready to serve him food. Anita traveled for a weekend and Precious came visiting. She flirted with Daniel and before long the two began an affair. It continued secretly until one afternoon when Anita returned unexpectedly and caught them on the bed. “Daniel,” she screamed. “You’re sleeping with my sister.” The noise drew everyone in.
Faith and Eddie rushed into the house. Precious hid behind Daniel, crying. Anita was raging, calling her names. Then Eddie spoke calmly. “Daniel, how could you? You disappointed me. Anita turned, laughing bitterly. And who are you to talk? A common gate man. Precious hissed. Please take your poverty-stricken self and your wife out of here when rich people are talking. Eddie smiled quietly and shook his head.
Really? That’s interesting. He turned to Faith. Let’s go, my love. But Faith held his arm. Wait, what are you doing? Eddie looked at everyone. Before I go, maybe I should tell you something. I’m the owner of this house. They all burst into laughter. Anita held her stomach. “You the owner? Are you dreaming?” Daniel remained silent. Eddie continued calmly.
“Yes, I own this house, this estate, and several companies.” Eddie Clifford Oil and Gas Limited. Does that sound familiar? The laughter stopped. Everyone went silent. Anita turned to Daniel. Why aren’t you saying anything? Daniel swallowed hard. He’s He’s my boss. They froze. Eddie continued, his voice steady. I switched roles with Daniel. I wanted to find a woman who would love me, not my money.
After my mother died, my father married a cruel woman who took everything and left him broken. He died of heartbreak. Since then, I’ve worked hard to build my life, but I wanted to be sure I would never marry a woman like her. He looked at Faith, tears in his eyes. And now I know. You’ve proven to me that goodness still exists. You loved me when I had nothing.
Faith stood still, trembling. Is this true? He nodded. Yes, my love. And I’m sorry for all the pain. It was never meant to hurt you. It was to see your heart. Weeks passed. Anita and Precious told their mother everything, but she didn’t believe them until one afternoon, a white MercedesBenz pulled into their compound. Faith stepped out in a beautiful gown. Eddie followed, dressed in an elegant suit.
Her stepmother gasped. Faith. Eddie smiled politely, handed her an envelope, and said, “That’s 1 million naira for your daughter’s bride price. Thank you for giving me a good woman. The woman’s lips trembled. Faith, my child, please forgive me. Faith looked at her calmly. I don’t hate you, but I’ve moved on. I have nothing against you. But I have nothing with you anymore.
Eddie held her hand and they walked back to the car. As Faith and Eddie stepped into their white Mercedes Benz, everyone watched in silence. The same house where she was once treated like a maid, now echoed with admiration and shame. Precious stood by the gate, her eyes filled with tears.
She whispered under her breath, “This This could have been me.” But it was too late because what she once mocked was now what she wished for. Life has a way of humbling the proud and lifting the broken. Faith’s story reminds us that no matter how much they push you down when it’s your time, not even their hate can stop your rise. Never despise humble beginnings.
Never judge people by what they have today. Because sometimes the one who looks poor is only being tested. And when the test ends, the truth will shock the world. Tell me in the comments, do you believe what’s meant for you can ever be taken away by anyone? I’d love to hear your thoughts. And don’t forget, another powerful story is coming soon. One that will touch your heart and leave you speechless.
So, make sure you’re subscribed, turn on your notification bell, and don’t miss what’s coming next on Tales by Eco. Sometimes in life, the people who hurt you are simply pushing you toward the place where you’ll be honored. Faith’s story reminds us that no matter how life treats you today, your value doesn’t change. It only waits to be revealed.
Never look down on anyone because of their situation. The person you mock today might be the one God has anointed to change your story tomorrow. And if you’re going through pain like faith did, hold on because one day the same mouths that mocked you will tell your testimony. Tell me in the comments, do you believe true love can still be found in a world full of lies and pretense? I’d love to hear your thoughts.
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