The Transformation

Chapter 2

Nathan’s POV

"Come on dad I have got to handle my company I really don't have time to raise a family," I said

Its really difficult to make my dad understand anything and it's more difficult when it comes to marriage. He has been pestering me for a year now to get a beautiful wife. I don't really believe in the system of marriage. How can someone be tied to a single girl for the rest of his life? If I get married, I would run away on the very first day...

But no one can ever understand me...

"See I want you to get married soon otherwise I am not giving you the stakes I hold in your company. And I am sure that you really need it now ...do you get me now" he threatened

Now he is completely out of his mind. He is so stubborn but I think this time he really means it otherwise he must not have brought the stakes topic here. s**t.  I have to get married now at any cost to anybody.

"I understand now. give me some time I will reconsider your views but I have a condition" I finally managed to say

"What condition? "he asked

"I will marry the girl I want and you won't say anything about her .is that fine with you?” I asked

"Son I am fine with it till the time it does not involve a p********e or escort or anyone who is faking marriage as I will be checking all the records of that girl " he replied and hung up

Shit...  This man is really smart for me... no s**t Sherlock, he is my father for a reason.

Now all I have got to do is to put my company on hold and search for a girl that my father would accept. That's ridiculous.

I decided to take a break and went home but today even home couldn't give me the required relaxation. I have to get married otherwise I wouldn't get dad's share...I need it so that I could sell it to Mr. Xander who is ready to pay me triple for it.

I changed my self into a pair of jeans and a black leather jacket with a white t-shirt inside. I decided to keep my hair in a mess and headed towards the country bar.

It is 10 km from my mansion so I decided to take my car

A few minutes later I reached the country bar and ordered tequila shots. I needed the booze I took them one after another and then something caught my eye...

I saw a girl sitting in the opposite row. She was a beauty to behold. She had dark hair that complimented her fair skin tone and she had the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. I felt strangely attracted to her and soon found myself sitting on her adjacent seat. She was drunk I could make that out by the way her neck found it very difficult to support her heavy head and kept making it dance from one corner to another. I wanted to start a conversation with her so I started " hey pretty lady may I know your name?" She turned towards me and then kept turning around and around on her bar chain. Man ...she was really drunk.

"You are drunk!” I made her realize to which she stopped her rotation and kept her index finger on my lips indicating me to shut up.

"See Mr....whatever your name is. I am not the type of girl with whom people like to spend the night and leave in the morning with a sorry face," she said...

she was too straightforward. No girl could resist me at least I have never seen it till today. This girl is really different. . not my type at all...it’s better if I stay away from her. 

Listening to her words I was sure to keep a safe distance from her. And there when I was about to leave, I heard her shout and grab my arm.

"Wait!!! I am sorry for being so rude anyways I am Kristina may I know your name?"

What the hell is wrong with her. A second ago she was fuming at my words and now she is all sweet. I was really confused but finally managed to reply to her honey-dipped words.