Chapter 3
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Kristina's POV
"My name is Nathan. Anyway, may I please know what changed you from a venom dripping snake to an angel in paradise" he asked, his attitude evident in his words.
He is just so rude. no one talks to me like that. how dare he...bloody asshole.
I had come to the country bar. I really needed a break so I thought of having a hangover. This was the place where I met this asshole called Nathan. He had tried to talk to me before but I was really mad on Mr. Mullick and diverted all my anger by shouting on him thinking him to be that jerk...and now when I am thinking of apologizing, he is showing me his attitude. what an i***t.
And then all of a sudden, an idea flashed my mind. What if I ask him to marry me??... I know he is rude but that just doesn't matter to me as I don't intend to live the rest of my life with his. I just have to be with him till the time I am done with the dealing. And the best part is that he seems like a real Casanova so he won't take this marriage seriously and won't expect anything from me...
this is one of the finest ideas I have ever had. I don't say that it's logical but, in the situation, I am currently in this seems to be a perfect idea
All of a sudden he asked me as if he could read my mind "well are you married? "
It took me a few minutes to realize what he just said...
After a few seconds, I finally composed myself” no, but I am surely looking for one" I replied with a flirtatious grin on my face.
"Well, what do you think about me?" He returned my flirtatious grin.
What the hell is going on? ...ok fine I thought of getting married to him but he seemed more desperate than me...strange....people spend most of the time thinking about their future partner whereas here I am...planning to get married to an absolute stranger I found in the bar when I was drunk all because of that bloody asshole. My life seriously sucks...
"Why do you want to get married to me?” I asked with enough attitude in my voice.
He replied with the least expected answer "well if you think I am planning to get married to you for your beauty or anything of that sort then you are mistaken. my dad wishes to see me married so that's why I am asking you "
This was so rude. What the hell does he think of himself? jerk.... but I hardly have any other option. Do I?
"Well I will think about your offer" I replied. And with this, he removed a piece of paper from his jacket and scribbled something on it. "This is my number, in case you come up with a positive answer you can contact me...and yes I will pay you for being my wife, so don't worry. "with this, he left the bar...
I just can't tolerate him. What does he mean when he says "I will pay you for being my wife" that bloody jerk thinks that I will agree to get married to him for his money...? This man surely makes me sick...I will have to find someone else.... soon
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