To start from where I stopped, that night at Venice I was taken away by a certain man named Baron and that was how I entered into the prostitution fully after been drugged by Baron. Many time I used to think whom Mrs Obanor was in Nigeria and yet many people that have never know that she’s evil will still be getting close to her.
During that period I called my mom that I am tired of staying in Italy, the reason being that I never know am coming there for prostitution and another reason is that the coolness of Italy is very high for me, all my mom could tell me was that I should just bear everything that it shall be over soon and life is all about struggle.
So I later learn how to adapt with the situation so whenever I had enough money after paying part of my bills I send money to my mom in Nigeria there was a time I realized that she told me Jude needed money for SSCE which I sent to her.
There are so many things that happened eventually that are very tough that I can’t explain here, but I will like to share some of it because if I don’t express myself vividly, you won’t understand how I suffered.
Many times the demand of the white customers are heart-wrenching, sometimes they come and demand despicable style although that would earn me more money, hence I don’t have a choice than to accept it and collect my money but I began to despair at a time, especially whenever I realized the humongous amount of money am to pay to Mrs Obanor which was $25,000 as my boss so that I can be free from are a tutelage.
That took me 18 months to pay, but during that period I have become an adept in prostitution.
One day my mom called me that I should be sending money home since I am free from the snare of Mrs Obanor so that she can buy land and start building a house, that made me happy a lot and I committed to the idea so the money that keeps coming In is what I was sending to my mom.
When it was exactly ten years that have been staying in Italy, I called my mom to know if the house is intact so that I can come home and start a business and plan to marry a love of my life, but my mom told me to hold on that she and my brothers are planning to build a hotel since hotel business is in vogue in Benn-city.
I got lured into the business and promised to support in building the hotel but I told my mom that I want a magnificent hotel that will be world standard, as a result, If this I stayed again in Italy and continued with my work until I met a friend called Jane, who told me that prostitution is very lucrative in Canada, so I planned to go to Canada in other to earn more money.
Unfortunately, I was arrested in Canada for fake travelling documents and I was sentenced to seven years imprisonment.j
I know if I began to explain what I experienced in Canada I won’t be able to finish my story in twenty days, but I came out one day that I was taken to court, luckily for me Baron my first customer in Italy came to Canada. He learnt that I was imprisoned in one of the prisons in Canada so he searches and found me, and promised to get me out on a deal that I shall become his sex toy for three years.
I agreed and he began all he could to get me out after I have spent six years, on my day of released he took me directly to his house in Toronto, and I began to stay with him for 20 months, later when I got tired of him, so I found my way into the street.
I contacted my mom again, when she got news from me again she wept bitterly and I thought she would rather advise me to return home, she only advised me to go ahead in my business since we had a deal of building a hotel and most of my friend in Nigeria who have been to Europe are all building great edifices and hotel at home, so I should try and fulfil my destiny at least life is all about struggle.
That time I told my mom that am ageing and I needed to have a husband and plan my own family my mom only told me that husband is very easy to get in Nigeria, that I should look for money first, that man will rush after me themselves.
That time I began to send money home again for the hotel business and when it was barely four years my mom gave me hope that the hotel is about to be completed, she orders Jude my immediate brother to send the picture of the hotel to me as I saw the pictures I was highly delighted and I had to put more effort in my business so that I can return home and get a man for marriage because I was over forty years during the periods but I believe in what my mom told me that to get husband will be easy once am wealthy.NoRSo I continue in my business, one day my mom called me that the hotel is ready that I should send some cars and a bus that will be used in running the business.
Which I did after seven months, all that my mum demanded are what I sent to her, one day I resolved to return home without informing my mom that I want to return to Nigeria because I have realized that whenever I told my mom that I want to come home she always discouraged me, so I boarded the plane and returned.
The day I returned home my mom pretended to be happy, she organised her friend who welcomed me, truly she built a house which I don’t like although while I was in Europe, she said she would build her personal house and I told her to build mine separately, but she only built hers which was twenty-two rooms, in fact, the house seems like a hostel and that was what I disliked.
Many times if I told her to take me to the house she built for me, she will use some provocative words to cover it up, but one day I got infuriated in which I brought out my revolver and demanded she take me to my house, she shrieked and ran out of the outhouse, in some minutes later I saw two policemen who came to arrest me, so I was taken away, my thought was that I will be taken to the police station, but I was disappointed as I found myself in a psychiatrist hospital…
To be continued.