MARRY DESPITE ME
AUTHOR
Chapter 10
NABILA
Sweetheart ? does he call me dear? he thinks it will stop me from getting angry? he loses nothing by waiting
I go into the dressing room furious, and find myself a less sexy dress than the last one, I redo my bun, I put on a pink glausse and I go out to join him in the room
Khalil getting up: you are so much more beautiful without all these artifices
Me always pissing off: you can put them on or I think your compliments
Khalil taking me by the arms: we don't get out of here until you change your face, you're too ugly when you look like this
Me bursting out laughing: no, but you're really sick
Khalil after a kiss: here it is better like this
We leave our room, and I was still amazed by his change in behavior, he who spent his time avoiding me like the plague, I don't see why here he's like we're a perfect couple
When we arrive below the stairs we meet a woman who jumps on him pretending not to see me, am I as transparent as her? I detail her from top to bottom and all I can say is that she looks like a bimbo
The girl detaching herself from him: when did you arrive babe? you missed me so much
She starts again by giving him kisses and he is there he does not say anything it seems that he likes it more
Khalil: we arrived yesterday late at night
The girl giving me a look: did you come with your assistant?
Khalil pulling me towards him: no, I present to you my wife Nabila
The girl with a look of annoyance: when did you get married? I did not know
Khalil: I just got married, we took a few days off and I wanted her to discover this place that I really like
Me intervening: my heart, don't you introduce me to your friend?
Khalil: sorry, she is Amina the eldest daughter of my friend she is now the general manager of the family business
Me: ok delighted, can we go now? I am really hungry
Khalil: ok here we go
I see in her face that she wants to swallow me but she has no choice but to pretend, I'm gloating internally
When we arrive at the dining room the bitch hurries to sit next to Khalil, the other side was already taken so her father offers me to sit next to him
He talks to me from the beginning to the end of the meal, I don't really follow everything he tells me, since his daughter's behavior sticks in my throat and Khalil who is happy in his role polygamous, I was so hungry but she managed to cut my appetite, once the meal was over, she returned to our room in a rage, this one will hear me
Khalil entering the room: I thought you were hungry
Me: your attitude with your girlfriend took my appetite away
Khalil: what are you talking about?
Me imitating him: ooohh Khalil I missed our walks in the desert, Khalil would you like us to visit the new headquarters of the company? everything she did implied that she wanted you to fuck her like you did
Khalil: I never said that we had already slept together, and stop talking so rudely
Me: do you want to dare to deny the fact that there were things between you? no but its obvious, who do you take me for by the way?
Khalil: you're going to go down a tone, I don't have to justify myself to you about my past relationships and I will never do it, if you want to do the hunger strike free to you, stop taking my head
I go into the dressing room and I leave him there, I change and when I come out he was in front of his computer
Me in a casual tone: I'm going out
Khalil: where are you going? don't you know anyone here?
Me: Cherif invited me for a horse ride and I accepted, I hope you don't mind?
He wanted to protect himself but he pulls himself together and wishes me a good ride so much the better for him since nothing he would have said would have made me change my mind, he wants to play dangerous with the other one, no problem I intend to have fun with cherif on my side
I go down and I join him in the living room, he takes me to the stables, I admit that I am really amazed, I thought it was only in the movies that people rode such things but not in real life also it is possible, how do they raise so much money?
Stunned me: wow all these horses belong to your boss?
Cherif smiling: don't act like you don't know that they are also your husband's
Me a little surprised: no I did not know
Cherif: I inform you then that half of all this domain belongs to your husband therefore to you, just that he often hides it from everyone, he comes here as a guest and behaves as such until his departure, he leaves all the management to the sheik
Me having lost all my words: …oh
Cherif pulling me: come on, choose a horse, the one you like, it will be yours
Me: really? I really have the right?
Cherif laughing: of course yes, the sheik asked that we give you everything you want, that we make sure that your stay here is memorable for you, if you learn to love this place it will often come your husband
I just answer him with a smile, I didn't know he was also the owner of these places, he was careful not to tell me, I didn't know he was so rich
I sweep all these ideas from my head and we go around the stables, I find a horse with which the current passes more and I choose it, I also meet the horse of my dear husband, Cherif takes me for a walk I admit that I really like spending time with him, he is really funny and makes me forget my problems and the fact that I was ennerner when I left the house
Cherif: I didn't know you could ride so well
Me smiling: when I was in France I learned to ride, I admit that it was one of the ways that allowed me to de-stress and clear my mind
Cherif: I hope we will do this kind of walk more often
Me: it will be with pleasure as long as you are in good company
Cherif smiling: you send me delighted
We bring the horses back to the stables, the sun was already setting when we got home, I really admit that I didn't see the time passing, at first I just wanted to make my husband jealous but I ended up enjoy this ride
Cherif kissing my hand: we say see you tomorrow for another ride so very dear
Me a little embarrassed but still showing a smile: it will be with pleasure
Khalil
I went out for a business meeting and when I came back my wife still wasn't there, she's the kind of woman who goes out with another man and lasts so long when she's supposed to be in honeymoon with her husband? I still can't understand this little girl
I was posing in front of my window hoping to see her come home when I saw her coming with Cherif, she was laughing with him as if they had known each other for a long time, she even let her hand be kissed by this juicy gift, I don't know why but I am invaded by a dark anger, how a married woman agrees so much familiarity with another man without any gene? moreover my wife; I close the curtains and I sit in the living room of our room waiting for her to deign to come back
Nabila in a neutral tone: good evening
Her manner of behavior irritates me to the highest degree, she gives me a good evening and disappears into the dressing room
Me next: it's an hour to get home? I point out to you that you are a married woman, she walks around until the evening with another man, it is frowned upon
Nabila: it doesn't bother anyone apart from you obviously, you're the only person to see it badly
Me trying to control my anger: I don't want you to go for a walk with this cherif anymore, I don't like the way he behaves with you
Nabila laughing: of course I'm going to do it, and stop seeing evil everywhere
Me: I repeat you in case you did not understand, I forbid you to see this man again, was I clear enough?
Nabilla: you don't have to forbid me anything, stop playing jealous husband, it doesn't suit you
Me taking her by the arm: you are my wife and as a husband I warn you, I don't want to see you with this cherif anymore and the next time you let another man kiss your hand I will break your bones
Nabila: don't make me laugh, don't tell me you're jealous
Me releasing her: not at all I'm not, just understand that you belong to me and no other man has the right to touch except me, did I make myself understood?
Nabila: …
I'm not jealous, I'm just marking my territory, she has to understand that her whole body belongs to me, it makes me sick to imagine someone else wanting my wife and this cherif is far from being a loyal man even letting him know that she is my wife will not prevent him from seducing her, I must possess her as soon as possible to be sure that she will not fall into the trap of this poor devil
I pull her towards me and I kiss her passionately, I want this woman, I want to make her mine, I find myself unbuttoning the buttons of her shirt to free her beautiful breasts but she stop
Nabilla: I need to take a shower
On these words she turns on her heels and leaves me there with my erection, this girl is going to drive me crazy, my own wife refuses me?
