Chapter 2 Nathan

Nathan was Hangover again And he knew who to blame,His best friend Ryan. With squinted eyes and aching head he stumbled into the kitchen to get water. Fuck!!.....I shouldn't have given in to Ryan's demand.....I fucking hate hangovers

"Good morning Nathan" Muttered Mariam. .

Nathan's housekeeper who was more like a mother to him.She has been working for him since he was 5years old.

Groaning as she pulled the curtains apart I replied

"Morning Mariam,How was your night."?

Mariam chuckled softly, shaking her head. "Oh, Nathan, you know I don't have exciting nights like you young folks do. I was fast asleep before the moon even had a chance to rise." She walked over to the kitchen counter, her kind eyes filled with concern as she observed Nathan's disheveled appearance. "Another wild night with Ryan, I presume?"

Nathan nodded, wincing at the sunlight streaming through the windows. "Yeah, he convinced me to go out last night. I should have known better."

Mariam clucked her tongue, reaching into the fridge to retrieve a cold bottle of water. She handed it to Nathan, who eagerly gulped it down, feeling the refreshing liquid soothe his parched throat. "You know, Nathan, you're old enough to make your own decisions. It's not Ryan's fault that you gave in to his demands. Take some responsibility for your choices."

Nathan sighed, feeling a mix of annoyance and gratitude towards Mariam. She was always there to offer him guidance, even when he didn't particularly want to hear it. "I know, Mariam. You're right. I just need to learn how to say no to him sometimes."

Mariam patted Nathan's shoulder affectionately. "That's the spirit, my boy. Now, drink up and get yourself together. You've got a busy day ahead, remember?"

Nathan nodded, mustering up some determination. "Right. I can't let this hangover ruin everything." He finished the water and placed the empty bottle on the counter. "Thanks, Mariam. I don't know what I'd do without you."

Mariam smiled warmly, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "Oh, Nathan, you'll always have me. Now, go take a shower and get ready. You've got a meeting with your investors in two hours."

As Nathan trudged towards the bathroom, he couldn't help but feel grateful for Mariam's presence in his life. She had been there for him through thick and thin, providing not just her services but also her unwavering support and wisdom. With her guidance, he knew he could overcome any obstacle, even the self-inflicted ones like hangovers.

As he let the warm water cascade over his tired body, Nathan made a silent promise to himself. He would learn to make better choices, to take responsibility for his actions, and to surround himself with people who truly had his best interests at heart. And in that moment, he knew that he would always have Mariam by his side, guiding him towards becoming the best version of himself.

Feeling renewed and determined, Nathan stepped out of the shower, ready to face the day. With Mariam's words echoing in his mind, he knew that he had the power to change his habits and create a brighter future for himself. And maybe, just maybe, he would learn to enjoy life without the throbbing reminder of a hangover.

As he got dressed in his Armani suit, Nathan couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. The tailored lines of the suit accentuated his physique, and he felt confident and sophisticated in the crisp white shirt. He adjusted the knot of his silk tie and checked the Rolex on his wrist before dusting off the imaginary dirt on his shoulders.

Feeling satisfied with his appearance, Nathan headed out the door, ready to take on the day and the challenges that lay ahead.

He walked towards the sleek black sports car waiting for him in the driveway. The engine purred to life as he settled into the comfortable leather seat, feeling the power under his fingertips as he gripped the steering wheel.

Arriving at the towering glass building that housed his prestigious investment firm, He confidently strode through the revolving doors. The receptionist greeted him with a smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Black" she said warmly.

I nodded in acknowledgment and made my way to the elevator. As the doors closed, I took a deep breath. Humming my favorite tune as I stepped out onto the 32nd floor.

"Good morning Nathan," Clara greeted me cheerfully. "I apologize for not sending you the update yet. I've been trying to reach you, but it seems like you've been busy."

I sighed, realizing that I had been preoccupied with other tasks and hadn't been paying attention to my phone "I'm sorry, Clara. It's been a hectic morning. Can you please fill me in on today's schedule?"

Clara quickly went through the details, highlighting important meetings and appointments. She also mentioned a few urgent emails and messages that needed my attention. As she spoke, I couldn't help but appreciate her efficiency and dedication to her work.

"Thank you, Clara," I said sincerely. "I don't know what I would do without you. You always manage to keep everything running smoothly."

Clara smiled, clearly pleased with the compliment. "It's my pleasure, Nathan. I'm here to help and make your life easier. Is there anything else I can assist you with?"

I paused for a moment, considering her question. There was something else on my mind that I needed to discuss with her. "Actually, Clara, there's something I wanted to talk to you about. I've been thinking about how much you do for me and how well you handle both your roles as my personal assistant and secretary."

Clara looked at me curiously, her eyes filled with anticipation. "Yes, Nathan? What is it?"

"I've been contemplating promoting you to a higher position," I revealed. "You've proven yourself time and time again, and I believe you deserve more recognition for your hard work."

A look of surprise and happiness spread across Clara's face. "Really, Nathan? That's incredibly kind of you. I would love the opportunity to take on more responsibilities."

I smiled, feeling satisfied with my decision. "Great. Let's discuss this further and work out the details. I want to make sure this promotion reflects your skills and dedication accurately."

Clara nodded eagerly, her enthusiasm shining through. "Thank you, Nathan. I won't let you down. I'll continue to give my best and ensure that everything runs smoothly."

As we continued our conversation, discussing the specifics of Clara's promotion, I couldn't help but feel grateful for having such a capable and reliable assistant by my side. It was clear that Clara was not only an asset to me but also an integral part of our team.

With Clara's support and expertise, I knew that my workload would become more manageable, allowing me to focus on other aspects of my work. I was confident that this promotion would not only benefit Clara but also enhance our overall productivity and success.

And so, as we concluded our discussion and moved forward with the plans for Clara's promotion, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation for the positive changes that lay ahead. Together, Clara and I would continue to navigate the challenges of our professional lives, knowing that we had each other's backs every step of the way.