This game 👉
I agreed to spend the night in a hotel in Mayfair with a man I’d only just met because he offered me £15,000... 😳 My name’s Lucy, I’m 34, and I live in London with my seven-year-old daughter. I’ve never been the sort of woman who chases easy money or rich men. I’ve spent my whole life working my socks off on the tills at Tesco so my daughter would always have food on the table. But over the past year, everything has gone completely wrong. 😞 After the divorce, I was left to deal with all the household debts on my own. My daughter’s dad practically stopped helping, the payments started piling up, and the calls chasing overdue payments wouldn’t even let me sleep properly. Altogether, I owed nearly £23,000 on my credit card and in loans. My wages barely covered the basics, let alone school supplies and everything else my daughter needed. A friend noticed the state I was in and, one Friday, practically dragged me out for a drink. She said I needed to switch off for at least a few hours. We went to a lounge bar in Mayfair. The place was ridiculously expensive. People in designer clothes, expensive cars, a completely different world. I felt utterly out of place until a tall, well-dressed man approached our table. He was a foreign engineer who’d come to the UK to advise on a project for a multinational company. Very polite, spoke English with an accent. He ordered us drinks. The conversation was perfectly normal until my friend went to the loo. Then he looked me straight in the eye and calmly said that if I agreed to go back to his hotel and spend the night, he’d give me £15,000 in cash. 😳 My first instinct was to stand up and throw my drink in his face. But a second later, everything flashed through my mind. On Monday, my utilities could be cut off for non-payment. I was nearly two months behind on the rent. And I barely had enough money for the weekend food shop. The alcohol wasn’t helping either, and the fear of ending up with nowhere to live with my daughter out
