"Without saying a word...could you lend me some money?" Ten years have passed since I immersed myself in the world of nightlife. My husband embezzled company funds, and I chose the path of a hostess to repay the debt. Now I take pride in my work, and before I knew it I had become number one, and before I knew it I owned my own club. Everything was going smoothly, and I was even able to provide funding for the business my husband was starting. That's when men claiming to be my husband's debt collectors started coming to the club. My husband had turned to gambling and was secretly racking up more debt. The days of repayment returned...I realized I had no choice but to abandon the principles I had always held onto.