Kristina's POV
I was driving to Nathan's house. As I neared his mansion it was 3:45 am. I don't think that I would have any sleep tonight.
I had a meeting scheduled tomorrow and couldn't afford to miss it by any chance. Once I am from finished my meeting with his dad I will have to hurry up to my office as fast as possible. I just hope his dad turns early in the morning.
But the strangest part of this situation was that I was not angry. In fact, I was nervous. nervous?
As I neared the huge gates of his mansion, I could smell faint sounds of the night bird. The place was strangely quiet. It seemed as if no one had spent any of their valuable time here. Even if it was quiet it had its own aura of supremacy.
As I entered the gate a watchman guided my way towards the door and left. My pal
