A F O R B I D D E N L O V E AT F I R S T S I G H T

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It was not incest that she fell for the forbidden one who felt the same stab of the cupid's arrow on his left side when both Can and Sanem fell in love with each other at the very first glance. He robbed her heart without any awareness of hers just like she stole his and kept it out of his reach even before taking his permission. Again, it should be reminded that it was neither perversion nor a sin until one came from behind and fed Sanem the fruit of knowledge by whispering in her ear, "By God, isn't it Can Divit? Our cousin. Who has just been released from the prison" The mesmerising sensations that grew in her spirit died instantly as she whipped around her head furrowing her brows, "What did you say, Leila?"

"Well... Mom told me this morning that Aunt Huma had called on her darling son to join today's ceremony and now you know who the notorious son here in question is." She explained.

"But how can you be so sure that the man over there is that infamous and shady personality?" The love swoon swan was still not convinced enough to rely on her sister.

"Because..." Leila withdrew her attention from the big boss to lay it upon her sister when she said, "My dear, I am ten years older than you are which makes me know things better than you do. When you were not even born Mom deterred me from mingling with him when we were children. Our family never accepted aunt Huma's marriage with Aziz Divit who was a renowned drug dealer at that time. But our grandmother was blind in love with her daughter which caused us to continue a relationship with the Divits. Though dad was forced to maintain it Mom was reluctant. So, each time they visited our place she took us to her grandparents' house. Eventually, time matured and Can stopped coming with his mom which resulted in you not seeing him in person. But when today, after the last rite of our granny the Divits are standing on the same ground along with the Aydins for the sake of the property. Consequently, Aunt Huma has no one to stand by her side, so she has brought her weapon to defend herself." She finished with an expression lacing with contempt.

"That's huge. I didn't have any clue." Sanem gasped placing her palm on her chest.

"I know." She patted her sister's back as she implored, "All those Divits are horrible creatures I have ever seen in my life."

"Yes, they are." Though she agreed, deep down in her heart she knew she was actually lying.

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"Bro! What a splendid pair of eyes!" Can who was meditating upon the beautiful hazel orbs suddenly heard a sigh at his back. As he turned back he realised it was Emre who seemed to be almost petrified gaping in the same direction where he himself was staring a few seconds back.

"Emre!" He held him as he demanded, "What did you say?"

His concentration broke as he blinked fervently before he said, "I was again caught in my stupidity. Never mind." He avoided his questioning eyes though he knew how badly he was affected by the charm.

Can rolled his eyes as he told, "Come with me. Let's take a seat." He knew he was wanted by no one, so he spared no time to welcome an invitation to sit before the funeral bench.

Everyone came there to commemorate their time with late Mrs Divit whose photo had been set and decked with garlands and flowers.

Suddenly a few of them withdrew their attention to look back when Can, the charmer drew back his chair with a screech. The curious eyes of the young lasses engaged to peek at him to have a little glimpse of his handsome feature but nothing bothered him much as through his black shade he was openly questing for the hazel brown pair of orbs that shook him to the core. Though he had the power to build an aura to make people look back at him twice or more, no person there even seemed to be near to his interest.
But today the first glimpse of that youthful charm charmed this charming man.

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