THE BIYASE BROTHERS .
Chapter 03 .
THE BIYASE BROTHERS .
[ 03 ]
JEANNETTE KELESHIAN-KUNENE .
He quickly pulls out and his cum shoots out . He breathes heavily and collapses next to me .
Tristan : you're such a good girl .
Me : (chuckles) of course I am .
He attempts to kiss me but i move back .
Me : no kissing .
Tristan : but ...
Me : rules are rules , we aren't a couple .
Tristan : (sighs) when are we going to date ?
I hold up my hand showing him my wedding ring .
Me : I'm married .
Tristan : divorce him .
How can I divorce him when he has made me a widow ?
Me : give me some time .
Tristan : I can't wait no more .
Me : you'll wait for me because I'm worth it .
Tristan : oh really ?
I nod , my phone begins ringing . Oh lord why is my patience being tested , i reach out for it and see Fundeka's name on the screen . Sfiso's sister ...
Me : let me take this .
Tristan : okay .
I answer the call .
Me : Fundeka .
Fundeka : Jeannette , when were you going to tell us about Sfiso ? heh ?
Me : (sighs) I was going to call .
Fundeka : when ? when you've already buried my brother ?
Me : you know what , the funeral is tomorrow . If you want , you can come with your sad excuse of a family .
I hang-up , Sfiso's family has never liked me . Maybe it's because I held so much power than Sfiso , I brought in the billions while he just bought the thousands .
Tristan : funeral ?
Me : yeah .. Sfiso died .
He glances at me un shock .
Tristan : what ?
Me : he was killed , cut off his head .
Tristan : so why didn't you tell me now ?
Me : It's not a big deal .
Tristan : wait .. so I'm sleeping with a widow ?
Me : what ?
Tristan : do you want me to have bad luck ?
Me : Tristan stop being dramatic .
Tristan : he might be watching us .
I sigh .
Me : you must be joking .
Tristan : I have to go .
Me : what ? Aren't you spending the night ?
Tristan : no ... no I can't .
He jumps off the bed and begins putting on his clothes . The drama ?
Me : Tristan come on .
Tristan : I'll call you , bye
He takes his car keys and walks out , i sigh and shake my head .
Me : drama ..
I jump off the bed and change the bedding and sheets , i then go take a very long shower . I must get used to being alone now in this big ass mansion . Once I finish showering , i wrap a towel around my body and walk out of the bathroom . I lotion and wear my silk pajamas and put on my headwrap .
I walk to my study office and sit down , i open my laptop and notice an email from ... wait .. Sandton Business awards ? i click onto the email and begin reading it as my heart begins dancing .
Me : you are hereby invited to the Sandton Business Awards , we understand this is your third year attending the awards and we would like you to grace us with your presence again . You are nominated under 8 categories , good luck Ms Keleshian .
I smile , yes ! again ! I get to grace the TV screens with my presence . South Africans will be watching me . I dial my designer's number and he picks up almost immediately .
David : Ms Keleshian !
Me : hey , I have an event to get to .
David : what kind ?
Me : Business awards .
David : oh ! you want me to cook up a little something ?
Me : yeah .
David : budget ?
Me : there is no budget honey , go all out .
David : what colour ?
Me : I want cream white , diamonds all over it . Long tail and a bushy sweetheart neckline .
David : extra ?
Me : you know me .
David : I got you , but why don't you create your own design ?
Me : i want something different , for a change .
David : oh i see .
Me : see you when you come over then .
David : bye babe .
I hang up and sigh , i decide to check on all of my emails , Business related ones only .
Work is my number one priority , I am a fashion designer , fashion consultant and an influencer and lastly , a brand ambassador of so many brands . I'm 27 years old and all I scream is "success" and all I want is "success at this point , the R60 million I spent on this mansion is nothing . The R130 million my cars are worth is nothing . My networth of R600 million-R1 billion is still nothing . I want to be on the list of one of the richest women in the country .
I am half Armenian and half Colored , my family currently resides in Armenia . Moving here was the best decision I made 6 years ago , South Africa was a bit different for me but as time went on , I got used to it and here I am . I own more that 50 fashion boutiques all over South Africa and 20 outside South Africa . So yeah , I don't really lack anything at this point . I grew up with a silver spoon in my mouth .
Anyways , i walk downstairs and go to the wine bar , i pour myself a glass and gulp it down . I glance at my wedding ring , i should just take it off . It's no use , because my husband is 6 feet under . I dial Victor's number .
Victor : yes boss.
Me : What's going on ? why are you quiet ?
Victor : I've been keeping an eye on the killer , this man is powerful beyond words .
Me : so ? Is he more powerful than me ?
Victor : no .. but he's dangerous also .
Me : kill the man .
Victor : he has tight security .
Me : kill the man Victor , just kill him .
Victor : okay ma'am .
I hang up and pour another glass for myself . There's a sudden ring on the door bell . How did they even get past security ? I walk to the door and open ..
Me : what ??
A delivery guy at this time ? I didn't order anything .
Delivery guy : hi ma'am there's a delivery for you .
Me : for me ? I didn't order anything .
Delivery guy : it was sent to you .
Me : oh ..
I take the boque of roses , no but they smell so good . I sign where I'm supposed to sign .
Me : thank you .
Delivery guy : goodnight .
He walks off , i close the door and walk to the lounge . I take the card from the roses and open it , such a neat nice handwriting .
Me : Ngibheke ngabomvu ukukubona nhliziyo yami, ube nobusuku obuhle mama , M.B - ( I look forward to seeing you my heart , have a great night mama )
Don't ask me how I know zulu , I learnt alot here . Being Armenian really didn't help me .
I found myself smiling , who's “M.B” now ? Why is he sending me roses and cards ? and why is he looking forward to seeing me ? where is he even going to me ? I don't even know him .
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