nerves. The black dress hugged my figure perfectly, the delicate lace accents adding just the right touch of elegance. My hair cascade
heard the front door open. Rami's voice echoed through the h
out, his tone wa
t he turned to look at me, his expression shifted from casual curiosity to co
a genuine smile spreading across
ed softly, feeling a mixture of pride and shyness. It was one thing to fee
e took my hand in his, his touch sending a thrill through
l to have him by my side, guiding me with such care. As we reached the car
d, his eyes sparkli
closed the door behind me and walked around to the driver's side. As he settled i
side me, all I wanted was his knowledgment and acceptance, the reason why I'm putting so much effort into fitting in this role is to please this man and to convince him to accept
wled out beneath us, twinkling like a sea of stars. I could feel the excitement buzzing in the air as Rami parked the
's features. He seemed so confident, so at ease in this environment. As we were greeted by the host, I felt a flutter
floral arrangements. My heart raced as we approached a table where Rami's business partner, Gilbert, and his
fantastic!" Gilbert said, h
ss his face. He pulled out a chair for me, and I sat d
aid. "Dema, it's so nice to finally meet
I replied, feeling my cheeks
ert before they both began discussing their choices with an ease that seemed natural to
leaned over slightly and asked
mi turned back to the waiter with confidence. "We'll have the filet mignon for both of us," h
at this was a habit of rich men-making decisions on behalf of their wives without even asking for input. A small pa
for her too,she seemed unfazed by this dynamic; in fact, she looked quite pleased. Maybe it was just how th
ement and uncertainty. There was so much I wanted to learn about this world Rami inhabited
t quarterly projections and market trends. I leaned slightly forward, eager to catch ever
her attention to me. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as she lean
ress is absolutely stunning! Where did you
boutique downtown. I loved the color," I replied, glancing back a
to find anything that fits quite right," she continued, gesturing animatedly with he
as gesturing passionately now, and I could see the excitement in his eyes as he spok
t bother with what they're talking about. It's all just numbers and boring stuff
eally how things worked? Just sit back and let the men handle everything while we focus on fashion and social niceti
t trends and her favorite designers, her enthusiasm infectious yet distracting. I offered
n, as if he appreciated my effort to engage with his world. But then he turned back to Gilbert, and I felt a wa
later for me to carve out my own space in this new world. After all, tonight was about enjoyi