I caught my boyfriend with his 'cousin' in my bed and the gag is she was actually my neighbour

My ex was a smooth talker, I give him that. He told me his cousin from Warri was coming to stay for a week, and I believed am. I even cooked for the girl, bought her puff puff from the mama put down the road.

One evening I came back early from a shoot because my client cancelled. I open my door and I hear sounds from my bedroom. I open it, and there they are, on MY bed, with MY pillow. And the 'cousin'? She's my neighbour. The same one we greet every morning. The same one I told about my relationship problems.

I didn't shout. I just stood there and laughed. The shock on their faces was priceless. I packed his things in a black nylon and threw them through the window. The girl ran past me crying. I changed my locks that night.

Since then I don't trust any 'cousin' story. And I now lock my bedroom door even when I'm home.