One more wish

We're getting married

"There is no turning back now"- Eda said to Serkan as they entered the warehouse, the location of which was written in the letter.

"Everything will be fine"- he said to her as he took her hand in this. "I'm here."

Eda smiled and nodded one last time as they entered the warehouse, where they were immediately surrounded by at least 50 armed men.

"Discard your weapons"- a big man ordered and they had no other choice but to do so with 50 arms being aimed at them.

"Check them"- he ordered some of his men who got closer to check up if they had any other weapons hidden in them.

"They're clear"- the other man said as the big one approached.

"The money we asked for?"- he asked as he looked straight at Serkan.

"Here. Piril?"- Serkan demanded, not giving the bag to him till he answered.

"You ask too many questions"- the man said as he signed the other men with his hands to take the bag from him before blindfolding both of them.

They were dragged to a black SUV. They expected this would happen and everything was going according to the plan.

"The car is on the move"- Engin said as he looked at the signal coming from their trackers on the computer before him.

"We're not far from them"- Semiha said as she armed herself while in the van.

They'd been driving for some time until they were out of Istanbul. Suddenly, the black SUV stopped and Ferit made sure they hadn't made them.

"They stopped"- Ferit said as he stopped the van.

Eda and Serkan were dragged inside a building. Only when they were tied on different chairs, did the men take their blindfolds off.

"Eda are you okay?"- Serkan asked her as the men tied their hands behind a chair. Eda simply nodded and they were left to wait for some minutes till a tall, big man came to the room, and judging by the expressions on the men's faces, he seemed to be the boss.

"It was about time we met. Eda Yildrim, Serkan Bolat. I guess you finding her made things easier for us."- the man said in a heavy Russian accent as he leaned behind a desk, his face still not visible due to him being in the dark.

"Who are you?"- Serkan asked, not a hint of fear in his voice.

"Who am I?"- the man chuckled as he got out of the dark. "Recognize me now?"

"Anton"- Serkan said, not surprised, it had to be him.

"The only living heir of Egor. Though he made sure no one could ever be able to discover our relation."- Anton said as he took a knife in his hand, cleaning it with a robe.

"What do you want?"- Eda asked as she furrowed her brows.

"What do I want"- he chuckled as he raised his gaze to look at her straight in the eye. "Closure. Let's say."

"Piril has nothing to do with this, let her go"- Eda said as he threw her a death look.

"How about you shut your fucking mouth off. You're not in a position to be making orders right now, are you?"- the man said as he slightly raised his voice.

"Oh, where are my manners, pardon me. Is there anything else you'd want? Maybe a cup of coffee, or perhaps some tea? You Turkish people seem to love tea"- the man said, a hint of sarcasm in his voice. The man had a creepy appearance, but he was indeed crazy.

"No?"- he said again. "Then I guess we go straight to the topic."

"What do you want"- Serkan said. "Gold, drugs, guns, money. Name it."