If I get it before I get into college I’ll probably have to go.”“Isn’t there some way you could get out of it?”I guess there are some ways, ...but I couldn’t use them.”“Why not?”“Because my dad would probably disown me. He believes it is your duty to serve your country if it calls. He could have gotten out of serving in World War Two because two of his companies produced goods needed by the war effort, and he could have claimed they needed him in order to run right, but he turned the companies. "Tell me now, how did you get the job?" I questioned, as we walked towards the kitchen for some wine, then she started."Well it all started when I was going to that holiday remember? The one to Ibiza?" I nodded as I recalled our conversation about her going there 2 months ago."I saw this young dangerous billionaire who ran few corporations, not just finances and taxes, but apparently weapons and d**gs, and he was very comfortable about chatting, as if he owned the world." My God, that sounds. Unfortunately, her look is all she has in common with an angel."If you don´t do it you are fucked" she explains with a sweet smile and the impulse to hit her beautiful face to a pulp grows inside of you.But the problem is, she is right. She has these horrible pictures of you and her mother. It was a mistake you knew it from the beginning, but the little shit has her good looks from her mom, that's for sure."I count to fife. If you don´t do it I send him the pictures," she says and shows your. ‘My husband made me do it!’ is a real-life experience of one of my old readers. Because of it, I’m lucky enough to come across quite a few interesting people. The reader I’m talking about is one such person.Let me first introduce her to you all. Yes, it’s a lady. After reading my previous story, she was kind enough to give me feedback. She also expressed her interest in sharing her real-life experience and requested if I can write and submit her story on ISS. I, of course, agreed to it.From.