When my husband racked up massive debts, I faced a tough choice. The creditors weren't messing around, we had no money, and I was living on the edge every day. I realized I had to take matters into my own hands and find a solution; that was when I decided to become a call girl in Dubai .

To my surprise, my husband - now my ex - didn't object. Looking back, I realize he was relieved not to have to deal with the problems he had created himself.

It was scary at first, but the desire to get us out of that mess was stronger. I decided to work independently, without an agency; I found a platform, created a profile, picked a name, and listed the services I was willing to offer - yet the uncertainty terrified me. There it was: my profile - Keli, Egyptian in Downtown Dubai . There was no turning back.

The first month wasn't the hardest, but it wasn't easy either. I worked mostly outcall. Gradually, I noticed men coming back to see me - regular clients.

A couple of months later, everything changed. A wealthy European man I’d met a few times asked me to be his regular companion. He paid generously for my services and helped me pay off most of my husband's debts. Shortly after, a second man appeared—a local businessman who loved our encounters and our long conversations.

I left my husband without a second thought. Of course, I had to listen to him call me immoral and shallow, but neither he nor his words mean anything to me anymore. Still, thanks to him, my life took a turn into a completely unexpected - and delightful - new chapter.