Richer

Paula

My neighbor put me in her business network as she had promised me. We have suppliers in Dubai from whom we order our goods and they ship it to us by ship. The choice of articles takes place online. For a start, I chose to limit my business to clothes, shoes and handbags. I also opened a shop in the central market. Thanks to the contacts of my neighbor, I quickly made a good clientele. People from high society come to get supplies from me. In less than a month, my stock of goods was almost sold out. So I ordered other items. This time I have added more like hair products, cosmetics and many more. My market was expanding with such rapidity that I myself could not believe it. After three months, my neighbor came to me to hear from me about my business.
"How's your business doing?"
"Everything is going very well! I never thought it would go so quickly!" I replied excitedly.
"I'm happy for you!"
"Thank you sweetie! It's all thanks to you. I made a big profit."
"You can still make yourself a bigger jackpot than that you know." She told me smiling.
"Is it true? How so?" I asked curiously.
"Calm down my beautiful!" She laughs even more.
"Oh Cassandra! How you keep me going!" I exclaimed annoyed by his attitude.
"It's stronger than me my little one. It's that I like to hang people at the end of my lips." She said with the same trick.
"But know that it has the gift of making me lose my patience." I retorted annoyed.
"Relax my beautiful!" She said patting me on the shoulder.
She takes a more serious turn and tells me. "Okay, this is a case for women who know what they want in life and who can take the risk of daring big."
"How about you tell me more clearly what exactly this is about?! I'm not much of a guessing game." I say even more intrigued by his words.
"How far are you ready for money?" She asks me even more enigmaticly.
"You have no idea. I'm ready to sell my soul, if need be." I answered bluntly.
"I love hearing that! The men you see coming to your shop often are acquaintances I hang out with from time to time. They are very interested in beautiful women like you. If you want to please them a little, they are willing to shell out large sums of money just for you. Believe me, with them, you will be able to enter places that even in a dream you could not have entered." She explains to me, giving me a naughty wink.
"Basically, what are you proposing to prostitute me?!" I say without overreacting.
"If you understand it that way, yes. But know that your life is going to change a lot. What do you say?" she asks eagerly.
"And you, could you agree to do it?" I replied, looking her straight in the eyes.
"Do you think all these expensive things that I have, where do they come from? I have already built two houses and one is under construction thanks to this activity and the placement of other girls." She answers with a tone full of pride.
"It sounds enticing, I admit it. But I'm still married." I say with regret.
"Your husband won't know unless you want him to know." She replies with a smile on the corner of her lips. I return her smile.
"I feel like I'm going to like this!"
I still spend a good bit of time with Cassandra and she tells me how to enter her circle of friends.
I came home from her house determined to join her network. I don't intend to drag myself into renting. Like Cassandra, I want to have my share of chic home too. So that's how she brought me into her circle of friends and I was quickly integrated. It really makes money like she told me. What I earn per day in this business equals my monthly profit. Through this activity, I met the customs director of the autonomous port. And thanks to his influence, our goods transit from abroad to Douala without the need for customs clearance. And always through its relations, the entries and exits of my company are exempt from any tax procedure. So I operate without paying taxes. My activity has increased a lot, to the point where I opened a second store. I am also thinking of opening another in Yaoundé at the end of the year. The men I sleep with fill my bank accounts At the slightest snap of my fingers.
Since I am very busy with my new activities which require my constant presence, I have become very absent at home. Despite Steve's complaints, I don't care. If it depended only on him, we would always be living in misery and begging. My mother told me about her
"If it's an activity that brings you money my daughter, go ahead and go for it. In this world, nothing is acquired for free. Only lionesses manage to hoist themselves high. How do you think your sister got up there?"
"Don't call her my sister!" I say angrily.
"Excuse me my daughter, I forgot. But I'm sure and certain that Martina, before getting where she is now, must have done these not very Catholic things. So if that's a way for you also to get there, don't stop for a second. I am convinced that you will become a great lady, because there is room for you among the great ones." My mother advises me.
"Thanks Mom !" I said with a look of gratitude.
My mom was always there for me, even when everyone turned their back on me. She always knew how to encourage me and get me to fight against everyone. Without her, I would never have been able to get where I am. This endorsement from him has strengthened me to give myself body and soul to my activities and I have no regrets. After five months, I was already thinking about buying a house. I had enough means for that.
A sister's revenge
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