Please keep me anonymous. I am 26 years old, and I started this work at the age of 17 because my mother always told me to do whatever it takes to bring money home for her and my siblings. At that time, I was only making 5K from each man, and I decided to expand my business, so I went to Dubai to hustle.....CLICK HERE TO READ THE FULL ARTICLE>>>
Everything was good until I fell in love with a desperate Yahoo boy. He used me and promised to marry me, saying we would adopt children because, according to him, it didn’t matter if they were his blood or not.
So I agreed, and we met Nigerian juju practitioners. After the process, two weeks later, my boyfriend made a lot of money that his generation wouldn’t go broke. He was happy and gave me 30 million to do whatever I wanted with it. I went shopping, bought bags, clothes, and he even bought me a car. I was enjoying my life without saving because I thought my husband was rich..
Fast forward to four months after he made it, he started behaving strangely, talking about how his son would look so much like him. I reminded him that we couldn’t have children. He said it was me who couldn’t have children, not him. Then he proceeded to tell me that he wanted children and planned to marry another woman. He said I could be his second wife if I wanted to and that he would compensate me with 100 million and a house.
Just one week ago, I fell sick, and Baba said they shouldn’t take me to the hospital; otherwise, things would start unraveling, and he couldn’t help me anymore. He said I am at the mercy of fate and might not last up to two months. So, should I collect the money and give it to my family so at least we know I sacrificed myself for them? Or should I leave the evil money because I am scared it might affect them even if I give it to them later because of where it came from…CONTINUE READING>>
