Chapter 1 : Thunderbolt

What stress! Soon it's the big day. A new life will begin for me and for my family in a way. With this marriage, many things will change. My father will certainly be able to meet influential people for his business he has just started. Wesley, my brother, has just found the job thanks to Nelson, my future husband. And me ? I make my family happy. I will also be more respected. And then when I finish my master's, Nelson will definitely find me a job.Dad says love is not the most important thing in life. Besides, it hurts. Lyam has proven this to me several times. What didn't I give this little prick? I loved him with all my being, with all my heart. To the point of humiliating me in his family. I did the dishes when I went to his mother's, I helped her to prepare and often to do her shopping. And yet, Monsieur had his “holder”. Known to the whole family. The one he saw himself making his life with. Having left to study in France, he needed someone to heat his bed while he was away. And he deliberately let me get so involved. The bastard! But mostly stupid I was.It was this disappointment that led me to accept Nelson's marriage proposal. I still remember my father's relief. Mom her, I find it difficult to know her feelings about this marriage. Sometimes I have the impression that she disagrees, sometimes I find her enthusiastic.I had become a thinking machine. Especially when I had a quiet little moment like this, getting my facials done. A ritual that any future bride worthy of the name cannot escape. There's no way I'm not perfect on my wedding day. Besides, Nelson is amazed by me. When he looks at me it looks like he sees the light coming from the sky. And I feel even more beautiful than I think I am. I like that about him. Except this strange attitude to walk around like a trophy when we are in company. Like, “See? It's my wife !! Ok I'm beautiful but I'm not Beyonce either!!!I've always had success with men, or rather I'm not lacking in flirts. But above all, I have the art of coming across real bandits, criminals, schizophrenics, who have only one thing in mind: sex. And that I decided to end it and settle down definitively with Nelson who had been hanging around my family and me for years. He was always kind to me and above all present whenever I needed him, at least it consoled me to believe that he loved me sincerely.The ringing of my phone cut me off from my thoughts. It was a message from Nelson. « Good morning sweetheart, I hope you slept well last night. I missed you last night. I'll pick you up at 5:00 p.m. to pick up my little brother at the airport. I miss you. I miss your body. »Hum! I reassure you right away, this is not Nelson's style, he is rather reserved and shy in naughty little words. You had to believe that I had scored a goal by offering myself to him the day before, not because I was attracted, but because it was about my future husband. I wanted to give it to him as a reward but also to gauge the merchandise; and the result was not so bad even if it was not the height of pleasure. Besides, what do I know about real pleasure?!!! No guy until these days had made me climb the curtain. Either way, if the sex made him more considerate than usual, good for me.4 p.m. The treatments were over. I had to get home quickly and get ready before Nelson came to pick me up. Me: Deposit. The guy immediately braked when he heard the magic word: “Deposit”. The driver: get in! Me: we say come in, can't you speak properly? I go to P 14 street. I have 1500. The driver: A woman who comes out of big places like that!! Come in, let's do it.The kind you don't even answer. I had just left the Spectra beauty institute. Institute personally chosen by Nelson. If it had been me hmm! That life isn't easy?12 minutes later, I arrived. Soon 4:30 p.m. I had to hurry. Nelson tends to be very punctual. So I ran to take a quick shower. To dress myself, I decided to dress up Nelson even more. A flying black dress fitted at the waist and slightly above the knees did the trick. Especially since she was low-cut. Assets on this side too I have some. To accompany this dress, I decided to wear a Swann and blue wedge, equally colorful jewelry and a Swann bag, offered by Nelson. I was sexy but classy, ​​not at all vulgar. Exactly what Nelson loved and that wasn't a bad thing, you still have to give credit to her husband.My phone rang. It was Nelson. * On the phone Nelson: honey are you going out? We are in a rush. I do. When Nelson saw me move towards the vehicle, his gaze lit up, like a starving man in front of a piece of braised pork!!!! Hmmm!!! I scored another goal. Me: Hello, how are you? Nelson: I'm fine honey.Unlike him, I could not yet give him a love qualifier. I couldn't. Nelson: You didn't reply to my message... Me: Yes sorry. I was in full care Nelson: Okay. How was it? Me: yes it's ok Nelson: And your dresses? Are you done with them? Nelson wanted to control everything about this marriage. Even what did not concern him directly. I'm alright. That of the town hall must undergo the final touches and it will be fine.Nelson: Okay great. Did I tell you Tony was bringing the rest of the drink for the evening? Tony was Nelson's younger brother. The one we picked up at the airport. Me: Hmm! Wasn't what you brought lately already a lot? Want to get your guests drunk? Nelson: I don't want anyone complaining about not having a drink. Everything must be perfect. Me: I'm the bride, why are you still thinking about the perfection of marriage? Me and my big mouth there huh. I must admit that I am a show-off. Nelson: Right? You are right darling, with you everything will be perfect. To Nelson it seemed like even Cleopatra wasn't up to my level.Me: Tony finally comes with his girlfriend? Nelson: No. Her boss did not want to release her. But from what he told me, she will try to come the day before. Me: Oh okay! And your mother who wants to see her there. Nelson: Oh! She will wait. It may even be better because I fear for my mother's heart. Me: Hmm! Why ? Nelson: Um! This girl still has a rather vulgar style and is often hysterical. Well, she's still nice.Me: hee hee! And your mother who is a prude there! She will only respect. Nelson: Hahaha! The current flowed more and more between the two of us. And I thought maybe I wasn't going to make such a bad marriage after all. It was 6 p.m. We had just arrived at the airport. Tony's plane was due to land in 15 minutes. He came from Paris (France) where he had just finished a second Masters. Or was it always the school of what oooh? Their father, to Nelson and Tony, was a wealthy businessman in Belgium. Nelson had taken over the reins of both companies from his father after his death a year and a half ago. Nelson: We'll sit down until he arrives. Me: Ok. What is the program after? Nelson: We're going to my place. We're going to eat. You are going to meet Tony. I'm sure you'll get along very well. No sooner had he spoken than the landing of the plane was announced. Nelson: There you go! The flight arrived a little early. All the better for us. We waited another 30 to 45 minutes while he collected all his suitcases, customs, etc. I was already bored. So I started my daily convention with Kylie on WhatsApp.Nelson: Oh there he is! I was very concentrated in my various. But when I looked up, I saw Nelson walking towards… “The cat”! It's true that Nelson is not ugly, but the one I saw coming was Tony? Nelson's little brother? I thought to myself. And since they were a bit distant, I took the opportunity to say to Kylie: "the little brother is magic". And I cut. Yes Tony was hot!!!! Everything a woman could physically love in a man. He was big, strong. I could see the outlines of his muscles through his shirt. He was arched which gave him a hellish gait. And his face. A face of an angel and a gladiator united. Tony was terribly sexy. His snow-white shirt brought out his pure black complexion. Her blue jeans traced the muscles of her thighs. He looked like a Greek God. And the more he advanced towards me, the more I realized his divine beauty. Nelson: Tony, Naomi my future wife. Naomi, Tony your future brother-in-law. Tony was staring at me. And also took 30 seconds before answering: “Nice to finally meet you Naomi”. First encounter, and yet a strange feeling of deja vu. We had heard about each other from Nelson. A hasty meeting, as true as things had gone very quickly between Nelson and me, he courted me for three years. The marriage had been stopped only six months ago. Before, Nelson and I weren't even dating. Our respective families went to the same church. This is how Nelson noticed me. Working alongside his father to take over the reins, he was looking for a woman to marry. When he saw me for the first time, he immediately thought that I was perfect. That I had all the physical qualities to represent in public. For Nelson it was essential. He needed a classy woman and I was. When he inquired about me, he found no pans or skeletons in my cupboard. No dirty stories. I was discreet. In addition, he had an ascendancy over me: he was older than me, ten years apart and was more cultured and educated than me. For him it was important. Me: so am Tony.I say with a certain shyness, intrigued by his gaze... But what was that strange look on me?! My God that man was sexy!!! "No, what's going through my head? I'm getting married in three weeks to his brother,” I said to myself violently. To be continued.....