*NAZLI*
I paced up and down my room nervously.
My life wasn't working the way I wanted it to. Everything was going wrong since I met Ferit.
Last night when dad revealed to him that he would have to marry me and invest in my restaurant, he turned pale. He was lost in his thought for a long time. His cocky, arrogant behavior was replaced with a serious one. But what shocked me the most was when he agreed to marry me in the end.
He didn't fuss over anything and neither could his decision be called hasty. His manner was as if he had thought out all the pros and cons of this marriage and decided accordingly. But this was ridiculous!
I almost felt like some cheap business deal. But on the other hand was my restaurant. I would do anything for my restaurant and Ferit would do anything to get my father's company. Our work was more important to us than our emotions. Hence it felt like we signed a silent contract.
Still I was panicking. I didn't know anything about Ferit except that he did his MBA in America and his father died when he was 24. His mother had gone abroad for a few weeks now and he had been running his company for the past five years. He seemed like a very determined and professional person near my father. His sleazy intentions were hidden behind his confident smile.
That was the problem.
The man was really trustworthy when it came to business deals and documents but he was the type that slept with a different woman every night. A shiver went down my spine thinking of how skillful he might be in bed just as he was in work.
Fatosh stormed into my room with a face-splitting grin followed by Asuman, "You're getting married?!" She beamed at me, "Asuman!" "What? You would tell her anyway sis" Asuman chuckled and sat down on my bed. "And that too Ferit Aslan!" "You know him?" I turned back to her.
"Girl, he is the hottest bachelor in Turkey, and not to mention he is filthy rich. You're lucky!" She said, "But he always keeps his personal life private. There isn't any news on him besides work, but he is popular" "Did you investigate on him?" I asked her. "Yes girl" She replied and took out her phone to show me his pictures on the internet.
Ferit Aslan, the 29 year old billionaire businessman ran his company- Pusula holding, with his sister, brother-in-law and friend. I still hadn't met any of his family members but if they had the same attitude as him then it was going to be hell for me.
We heard the door bell then and headed downstairs to see who it was. I opened the door and was dumbstruck to find Ferit outside. The scent of his cologne greeted me but I snapped out of my fantasies. "What are you doing here?" "Is this how you treat your future husband?" His arrogant reply caught me off guard.
He took a few steps towards me but I remained fixed in my place, "Don't gawk at me Nazli. Is Mr.Nihat home?" "Dad went to his company. Why are you here?" I took a few steps back and repeated my question. I was fed up of his arrogance.
He ignored me and entered our house, observing all the walls and corners. "You can't just go in like that" "I expect some respect from you" He turned to face me coldly. A frown hung on his face, "Eniste!" We both turned to face the excited Asuman. She shook Ferit's hand, "Really amazing to meet you. You're so tall" She said staring up at him.
He glanced at me but smiled politely at Asuman and Fatosh. "I thought you were alone here..." He mumbled but Fatosh heard him, "We can leave you alone if you want" "Yeah" Asuman agreed and they shared sneaky glances at each other.
"No" I replied firmly. "Because uh..." They three stared at me, "Because?" Ferit's cheeky grin returned, "Because... Fatosh agreed to have breakfast. You can't leave without having breakfast" I turned to Fatosh and she agreed with me even though she had a puzzled expression.
"Eniste can have breakfast with us too" Asuman turned to me and wiggled her eyebrows. Definitely not.
"Uh... I have to go to my company now, so I won't be joining you" Ferit said. "Why did you come then?" I repeated my qestion. Ferit nearly chuckled at my stubbornness, "He wanted to spend some lone time with you" Fatosh whispered in my ear and I elbowed her sharply.
"Zeynep and Demir wants to have dinner with you" Ferit smiled at us. "Your sister?" He nodded, "Super! We'll definitely be there" Asuman replied happily. "Great... I'll leave now then. It was nice meeting you" He smiled at the girls. Why was he so charming but annoying at the same time?
He turned towards me then, a mischievous spark in his eyes. He held my waist with one hand and pulled me towards him. "See you tonight" He kissed my cheek sending lightning bolts through my body. I was completely startled but he grinned at me before leaving.
"Ah Nazli Ah... This man won't disappoint you for sure" Fatosh winked at me and Asuman laughed. I shut the door behind me grumpily and flushed.
Dad couldn't chose anyone but him!
I hated him with all my heart.
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A/N- If you ppl are wonderin, Eniste (pronounced as A-nish-te in turkish) means brother in law. HAPPY READING.
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