About that another incarnation, also have more. That lover of my husband of the another incarnation he said that the guy missed one of the hands. I have to say that the gossips of from England was decades. People thought that the things finished in less than 5 years but not, one cousin from an woman tried to talk with me about that guy after my husband leave me, I didn't liked the history I just knew about the guy that he can't could be find in the streets or in any public place that he would be locked. I felt pitty of a person that was so prostituted that can't frequent public places, the things that I said about him was for my husband. So she didn't died many years before. Is that she had a so bad life that she wanted that people thought that she had died. And people have doubt, about the rights, let me say that I also said for the police about the missing of my husband that at that time could be happening a crime "crime em andamento" and was his duty stop it. After if I had a fuck husband that make that disappear because like, I would be processed. So returning to the past, of the competition, my husband that he was rolling in a talbe in that day because he bet in the other competitor, and he lost his money. So I didn't knew but the second place was an older cousin that wasn't in that party, and if she was in the period in the days of that party? Men are younger person that doesn't bleed monthly, for the era was that believe. So she when see my future husband rolling in the table she tempt him to they went to a bedroom, and she was engaged with my male cousin that tried murder me, she forgot I see, I only knew the scandal when I returned to Africa, a lot of my friends was saying that an important prince destroyed his engangement because the bride went to the bed with another man. I think that had ladies of all the countries that wanted meet the desolated prince, and also he bet money on her and lose it. My husband said that he bet on the bride of the other because he thought that the rich boy would not lose his money, maybe they were friends, but my cousin make him lose his money and my future husband make him lose the bride.
So happens after went to years after that competition. My cousin married with another woman and not with our cousin. But that lady the cousin, started to be an annoying woman, I didn't knew her problems in England but appear that was that, she didn't give peace for the marriage of the cousin, appear that was things like accuse that he married a woman of bad life, and had in England an important and poor person. One public prosecutor, receive bad but the importance... People are saying that he hatted her because he was a natural son of a man with a woman that was even, before his father, prostitute. So she was even demented, she passed to say that she was a werewolf, I hatted she had really a bad life in that time. When she got problems with that public prosecutor I think that I was still in Africa so think in all the bad years she had, decades. I said that if she was a werewolf, that she was explaining what happens when you shoot with a common bullet a werewolf, that the people of the asyllum suppose shot her to see if the bullet is pushed out. Think a full bullet gun right on her to see if the cure was that fast. So after she looked for me in Russia that I didn't liked to talked of a person with so miserable problems. Also is very dangerous passes for a dead person, an enemy can kill you and uses that alibi that she was dead at many years, desapear with she, and who gonna look for her, she was dead... So she was murdered and my cousin passes to arguee with the prossecurtor, an poor person with a lot of power. He really got himself in problems, the prosecurtor even tried to make his money be unreachble. To do that he at that send my cousin to the Asylum, the reason was that. His ex-wife even doesn't care for the subject, how if that money would not be inheritance of his kids. If wasn't his family, h would mould in the Asylum, a hole family of relatives the persecutor had to let he got out of the Asylum.
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