Chapter Two

They both walked hand in hand outside the church. When his bodyguard insisted to follow him, he instructed them to stay and have fun. He already made up his mind to fire the bodyguard that slept with Hinata.

When he took her towards the car, she dragged her arm from his and he gave her a stern look. "Don't make a scene here, woman" he said to her even when he knew he did the wrong thing. "Why, wouldn't I make a scene here, you've ruined my whole life and now you are telling me to calm the fuck down" She yelled at him. Damn, that was hot.

All he could think of was kissing her. He locked her lips up with a kiss and she responded to him. Though she was hesitant, when he groped her. He loved when women were easily affected by him.

She came back to her senses. "God what am I doing?" She hit her hand on her forehead. She turned back and the door of the was open. "Please, we can talk about this over at my place okay."

She thought about what her boyfriend would think of her if he heard this and not going with him will only attract attention. She entered the car, she knew she was attracted to him, so she flushed at the thought of them alone in an enclosed space.

Elias smirked as he looked at her flushed cheek. "You good?" she glared at him whispering somethings to herself. "Can we talk now?" he shaked his head and she squeezed her face. He stared at her wondering if she was serious about having a boyfriend.

"Take a picture, it would last longer" she hissed at him. He thought the things he could do her naughty mouth. "You know who I am right?" she turned and faced him. "I thought we weren't supposed to talk till we get to your place."

She turned back and faced the window. The journey went on in silence. She was dreading every moment of the ride.

He held out the door for her to come out of the car. They still haven't spoken to each other. "Thank you" she said shocked because she had never received this kind of treatment from guys. She thought the stranger was just another middle class but taking a look at his home she could tell he was filthy rich.

"Welcome" he hated this grand welcome but then enjoyed the shock on their face when they saw that the bride wasn't Hinata. "Asuna" She came forward. "Could you please lead her to the bar." he handed her hand to Asuna and walked out.

Asuna was perplexed. "Ma'am" she looked up at Nima. " Yes" Nima answered and looked at the short wrinkly woman. She wasn't used to the respect she was giving her.

"Sorry to ask ma'am, but are you miss Hinata's help?" I looked down at her wondering who Hinata. "Sorry, I have no idea who that is" she said as they got to the bar which was located upstairs. The old lady scurried away. Asuna pondered on who that woman was and just hoped she wasn't just another Hinata in disguise.

Nima looked around the bar. Even that bar screamed money, all the bars she had been to were all smelly and dirty. Yes, she is poor and happy the way she was. Only God knew what Mr stranger did for a living to acquire such wealth.

"Were you looking for me?" He caught her looking around. He had been staring at her for a while before he approached her. She was really a pretty girl. "I would formally introduce myself now, if you do not mind" he said while he poured her a whiskey.

" Wait, are you up to 21?" he wanted to know if he was committing a crime cause definitely the media is going to dig around for some information about her. "Yes, I am. It is not like it is any of your business" she said as she took the cup from the table.

"Well, it is my business since we are practically married" he said to her. "This whole thing is a sham" She replied. He kept looking at her, she was literally throwing it all up in his face now.

"I really don't have time for this, you could really just stop acting like a little girl and let's get this over with alright?" he hissed as he took a sip of the whiskey. Looking up at her, he could see that her demeanor has changed. He ignored it.

"Are you ready to talk now?" he asked her. "Yeah, can it be fast I have somewhere to be" she said and passed the cup for another round. He poured her another round. "My name is Elias Asaki Sanji, You?" He asked. "Nami Hayashi Miura" He liked the sound of the name Miura. "I am a businessman and yes, I apologize for my actions."

" Not accepted" She scoffed. Taking a sip from the whiskey. He chuckled at her cute behavior. "Well, I don't need your forgiveness okay" he said trying to act tough. "Well, let's move on" He stood up and moved a seat closer to her.

"Let's just assume this is a contract wedding. We would leave for our honeymoon pretty soon. When we get back a contract will be drawn out by our lawyers and if you don't have one I can get you one. You will be given allowance and salary at the end of each month" he said and looked at her to see she was glaring at him.

"Sorry, but you can't just speak to me like a fucking puppet alright." She said and stood up. "You don't own me and you can't expect me to do what you want just because you said it." she kept ranting and all. " I am in a committed relationship, what would I tell him if I start staying over at you." He smirked at her. "I did not even mention staying over, you are a naughty little girl" he looked up at her.

She bit her lips realizing what she had said. This man has an engulfing aura, which is Goddamn attractive.