Cruel Passions Of The Other Woman

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The two days had gone by in a flash, each minute of the day being filled with romance. Keshay and Omri deeply talking, further getting to know one another, in and out through and through. And after exploring all that Brazil has to offer the two settled at the home of Caio to have the celebration with the big five.

They wore matching outfits again, white as usual since they wanted to keep up with the wedding vibes. Keshay stood there in a long silk white gown with a soft beat of makeup on. This was her first time being introduced to the big five along with their family and a good amount of Oliah's she's never met before. She could feel her hands becoming clammy. This new found nervousness she's obtained in her time spent with O being out of the ordinary for her. As a lawyer she was used to walking into new places and meeting new people, but around these people? She was fearful of saying the wrong thing and making the wrong impression.

O protectively places a hand on the small of his wife's back showing she's not alone in this moment. He may downplay the seriousness of the situation but his eyes along with his families eyes on her was proof enough that this was a serious matter. And he's making sure to show his presence strongly beside his wife, that they're a unit and that she is in fact family.

Damarae eyes scan Keshay a moment too long for O's liking. And he reaches his hand out taking hers in his he leans down placing a "respectful" soft kiss to the back of her hand. "Honey," he says aloud calling her the desired name that Omri said to refer to her as. "It is a pleasure to finally meet you Mrs. Oliah."

Keshay gives him a small smile knowing how to fake the funk with old men who eyes linger too long. She takes in the dark skin man with a large body, he's extremely tall standing at 6'7 and has a large belly that protrudes out. "I humbly must mention, I am a very important man in Jamaica. I will be doing business with you also yes?" His heavy accented voice questions.

She feels like a child as she glances up at her husband as if awaiting his answer. She never worried herself with whether or not she would work for the Oliah's because they never mentioned it to her. She hates the feeling of not mentioning her own career, for the first time it's as if her accomplishments are things she shouldn't speak on. She already cannot be called by her actual name, should she mention her actual career? She's sure the big five know who she is and what she does. And she dislikes the thoughts that invade her mind. Thoughts like maybe this was another way of Omri separating her from her life and true self. By going by a different name, maybe that's where it starts.

But then she has to ask herself also, is he truly capable of that?

"No business," Antoine intervenes a small on his face as he holds a glass of champagne. "This is a celebration. I must introduce myself also, I am Antoine. I reside in France and it is a pleasure to meet you belle." He leans in air kissing her on both of her cheeks. Antoine's energy and aura feels happy and calms Keshay's nerves. Like Caio a smile stays on his face and she can tell they genuinely like Omri and Omiro. Unlike Caio, Antoine isn't young. He's almost twenty plus years older than Caio but that doesn't stop him from having a smooth look about him. Wearing a dark grey suit that must've cost a fortune, AP watch on his wrist, and his wavy grey hair slicked to the back of his head. Taking one look at Keshay he understood why Omri was willing to take the risks he's taken for her, Antoine has always had a love for black women, and the one standing before him is breathtaking.

Her face feels hot as she notices Maximillian staring a whole in the side of it. He hasn't said a word yet and so far only her, O, Damarae and Antoine are standing near one another. Maximillian watches the conversation but never speaks. She doesn't like the feeling he gives her, though he's good looking he has a cut down his eye, his eye was able to be saved but the scaring would last forever. It gives him a scary look, like he's done some crazy things in his life. Which he has. "Yes yes. The infamous Honey," he says aloud. "I am Maximillian."