The Insider - Love Betrayed
The Insider - Love Betrayed
Where do I start?
I am Australian and a whistle blower, like my father I do not fear authority and have a very strong sense for justice.
I was born into Domestic Violence and at only twenty one, I was enduring divorce and custody battles, as a result of marital violence fuelled by an alcoholic spouse.
I’ve spent sixteen years raising two children single handily with limited support from extended family members; and since December 2012 fulfilling my travel dreams, which resulted in a marriage to a local – in Malta.
As a result of blowing the whistle on a police officer for sexual assault in Australia, I’ve been subjected to in-conceivable levels of police corruption carried forward from place to the next, sabotaging the opportunity for perfectly good relationships and the right to a fair go; a case stretched out 7 years long based on corruption. Those bastards tried everything to close the case but I was always two steps ahead because in Buddhism I learned to build the mind and think with my heart when my mind is stressed; which throughout the years, has given me a VERY STRONG SENCE FOR JUSTICE and intelligence training beyond my years.
As a result of my said experiences, I have represented myself in court dealing with diverse areas of law, in particular, civil and criminal cases. This entailed intensive research of the relevant act’s and the study of sections and sub-sections in preparation for on-coming hearings; and furthermore, compiling and submitting (singlehandedly) all documentation in due course directly with the courts. I’ve also had firsthand experience in cross-examining a witness and from that very moment, my passion to enter the legal arena was born.
At 39 years old I married my soul mate, Bradley Agius, a man who was 16 years younger; however, it was a marriage that everyone was against based on decimation and we knew we were going to be pushing shit up hill. It wasn’t long before police corruption reared its ugly head again and as a result of an illegal cross reference from Australia (that should never have happened) the Maltese community gelled together and by abusing the power of plenty (up against one single person) they successfully involved EUROPOL – intense investigations designed to bring down dangerous criminals on the loose around Europe; a breech of my human rights (...and a lie). Ahh but it didn’t stop there, a power hungry detective who was confident he could destroy me, went as far as to appoint my husband the job of ‘The Insider’ at a price.
This sweet faced husband of mine, who at the beginning was quite innocent and sexually inexperienced, went from being a man of good moral character to a wolf in sheep’s clothing overnight, calculating deception every step of the way - one face to me and another to everyone else.
He became a very good actor and under the instruction of police corruption, he was acting out symptoms of drug use and that of an abused victim (...bruising himself); but only in the presence of an audience. He was given a bribe with bigger titts for his efforts (Ms Rachel Loas), who was coached on how to be more like me behind the scenes, as so to entice my husband (who declared his love for me on a daily basis) to stray and soon enough my husband was confusing his bribe with his bride; however, it didn’t break us up no matter how desperate her attempts because he just didn’t love her, he was only chasing the money. Their time together was organised while I was asleep and everything was paid for by that detective who pledged to personally look after him, but little did my husband know he married an astral traveller and I saw it all – I knew what was happening before he even opened his mouth, that’s why he confessed because he realised that he couldn’t lie to me anymore – not much get’s passed me anyway.
This little devil was a little smarter and far more selfish than my husband but certainly not smarter than his wife; she had her own hidden agenda (she trapped him into fatherhood against his will, a child that was conceived in betrayal) - there was money involved (tax free cash handouts), a new car and all expenses paid holiday to a destination of their choice on the condition of a successful separation; and of course not to mention job security. It is my experience that in Malta, no one’s got the balls to open their mouth and unfortunately evil flourishes because good men/women do nothing!
I channelled my energies into establishing a tell all website and a campaign (starting at a slow pace) raising awareness of domestic violence - a problem that was very much a part of our marriage, as a result of infidelity (a crime that was supported by police corruption); in hope to assist other’s suffering in silence and tried to purse appointments with the relevant ministers but was ignored. The first website where I named and shamed the culprits was mysteriously deleted and so a second website was born, which was even better in terms of presentation: http://voicebohx.wix.com/anne and http://voicebohx.wix.com/campaign-night.
The final straw come when The Ministry for Social Solidarity (according to my husband’s own admissions) offered him job security paying 20,000.00 Euros per annum, on the condition that ‘he gets rid of me first’ and he know exactly what to do in order to achieve his goal; he threw my most treasured religious statue of ‘Our Lady’ on the ground and broke it. I packed his bags and threw him out the door, locking him out but my love for him did not change, I just could not longer tolerate his abuse, which he subjected me to since rubbing shoulders with that corrupt detective – money before morality was his problem not mine.
He refused to pay maintenance – greed before need – which would have created a distraction away from his crimes and enabled me sufficient funds to return home, after his daughter was born to a women he is forced to love, who is desperate to cover her ass by a marriage that is supposedly fraudulent. My husband is not as smart as I thought.
His refusal to pay maintenance under instruction, has forced me into homeliness, eating dry bread and water each day;;; and it wasn’t just a money issue, all the services I turned to for support fell under the umbrella of the ministry that employed him (...on the condition he gets rid of me first). THE INSIDER WAS AT IT AGAIN AND THE PAYMENT THIS TIME WAS GREATER...
To be continued in my book, where the detective is fully exposed – the best is yet to come!
This document was made possible by Computer Use made available at the Department of Education; and Thanks to a Government that has put into force ‘The Whistle Blowers Act’... I was able to sit here un-interrupted, ignoring all visitors in order to get this done. Thank You, Mr Joseph Muscat, for supporting Whistle Blowers – people who police the police!
