Stay away!

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Cenk pov:
Yes, I wanted to punish that girl for what she done but...fuck it...she always has her words with her. She just...makes me feel weak. We were in the car, driving to the police section, she was so quiet.
-Are you gonna say anything?
I ask. I wasn't scared that she would tell something, she knew that is she say something I will show my dad the records of her singing, but I felt bad... I don't know why but I felt bad.
-No.
-Why?
-I am trying to think what would of happen if I wouldn't broke that champagne bottle in your head.
She says fake smiling looking to the window. And that's why I was feeling bad, for the first time I got rejected. The famous playboy, Cenk Karacay, has been rejected by a nurse.
-Look...
-No.
-Nurse!
She doesn't say anything but still looks at the window.
-Cemre!
She turns her head to me with an angry look.
-Don't you dare say my name with your dirty mouth!
And that's it. I knew something was off, she was still insulting me even if I had those records of her. Maybe she will still tell my dad about what happened. We got to the police section and paparazzi were all over there, I also saw my dads car there, but what was he doing here? He was supposed to be out of town.
-Cenk bey...
I looked at her, why was she calling me 'bey' we went far away from that times, we were aired now.
-Don't look at me like that. You said it with your own mouth: 'let's pretend it never happened'
She says looking serious into my eyes
-What are we doing with the paparazzi?
-Can you face them?
-They won't even look at me, they will be all over you, so I guess I will be fine.
-About that....
I say sarcastically smiling.
-When a girl is getting down from Cenk Karacay's car she is not a simple girl.
She sighs and looks at the window. A man took a photo of her and she immediately turned her head. If it was her sister she would run to the paparazzi and pose like the most beautiful model. But she doesn't so we have a problem.
-Cenk bey! I need to go see my brother!
-Fine, at three.
She agrees by moving her head and without hesitating I say: three! She gets take off her seatbelt and open the door. I lean my hand on hood of the car trying to take her as fast as I could from the group of paparazzi. She was covering her face but it was impossible for her to not get photographed. As soon I reached to her hand I pulled her closer to my chest and I placed my hand on her arm which was now on my chest, she was trembling, the paparazzi were all over us I stayed silent walking firmly with a serious face on.
-Who is she?
-Is she your girlfriend?
-How many girls have been into your bed?
-Do you know about what happened with your dad and the boy?
The questions were unstoppable, paparazzi were mostly taking pictures of her.

Cemre pov:
He was holding me so tight, his arm was holding me so strong and I was holding on to his shirt. The questions were filling my head, I didn't even get to understand what were the paparazzi asking, but Cenk bey was walking so serious trough the crowd of paparazzi, it was clear it wasn't his first time facing them. Once we entered the police section i saw my mom. I couldn't imagine what was in her head. I was in a long beautiful dark red dress in the hands of Cenk Karacay, the famous playboy. As soon as I could I went to my mom.
-Mom! What's happening?
-Cemre? What are you wearing? Where are you coming from?
-Mom, it's a long story! Please tell me what happened with Civan!
-Oh, my dear sister! You are so worried about our brother while coming in Cenk Karacay's hands, right?!
-Ceren! Don't forget I am your bigger sister!
She rolls her eyes and leaves.
-Mom please tell me what happened!
-My girl...

———time jump-after Cemre left———

Seher pov:
I looked after Cemre in the whole mansion, she wasn't anywhere. Then I heard the door opening in Cenk bey's room, I thought she was cleaning there.
-Cemre...
I say while opening the door. My heart stopped for a moment when I saw my younger daughter staying on Cenk's bed.
-Ceren?!
I yell.
-Mom...that's nothing I was just tired and I thought of laying in bed a while since Damla is out as Cenk and ms. Seniz...
-Come with me!
I say grabbing her arm and pulling her after me, then I heard the police down. I walked downstairs and I could believe what my ears heard.
-Ms. Seher, I am a police officer and I am arresting your son for drogs delivery and raping two girls.

————-back to the normal time———

-This is what happened Cemre...
-WHA?!

Cemre pov:
I knew my brother. He wasn't addicted to drogs and it's true, he had angry issues but just because of his overprotective attitude. He didn't care he was the youngest, but he would give his own life to save me and Ceren. I saw Damla coming.
-Cemre!
-Damla? I am begging you, tell me you didn't accuse my brother of rape!
-NO! no of course not! My friends did! They said that they have been raped and drives my my driver but that's impossible! Your brother was with me all the time! He wasn't just a driver but also a bodyguard. It can't be possible! I think they are talking about my old driver, but my dad fired him and now we don't know anything about where he is, and a bonus, the girls don't want to see the driver again. So the only ones who can agree it's not your brother don't want to look at him.
When I heard Damla's words my world stopped.
-I will be right back mom. Damla please wait for me into the girls bathroom.
I say leaving. My heels were echoing the place, then I saw the person I wanted to talk to.
-Cenk bey!
He turns his head at me.
-Nurse?
-Come a bit with me.
I say pulling his arm closer to me while fake smiling.
-What were you talking to the policeman?
-I asked him what's going on.
-Listen here very carefully Cenk Karacay! I saw your dad's car here, I don't know where he is but you will call him and tell him to meet me at the parcks, tonight.
-Oh, wait a bit, who do you think you are talking to?
-Do I have to remember you that we are at the police station? I can start talking about your little act from tonight and within 3 minutes you will be taken by police.
He looks away and then says:
-Fine.

———————time jump———————

I went to the parcks to meet Agah bey.
-Cemre!
I hear a voice calling me, I recognize it, it was Agah bey's voice.
-Agah bey!
-Why did you wanted to meet me?
-My mom will make a big scandal because of what happened and as the oldest daughter of the family I have to protect my brother so I want to talk to you Agah bey.
-Nurse, I left my nephew alone with my men to come here solve the things with your brother, the victims are accusing me of drogs traffic, I am not really in the mood for talking.
-Agah bey...please!
-Alright...say what you've got to say.
-I need your men to check the security cameras from the town and find the records which show that the rapist and the drogs dealer isn't my brother.
-And why are you so sure about that?
-Because I know my bother!
-Sometimes-..
-And because ms. Damla told me my brother was with her all time. Please Agah bey! I will do anything!
He hesitates a bit then says:
-I will hire a lawyer for your brother and when I will need it you'll have to make me a favour.
-Yes! Thank you!
I say leaving. After some time I arrive to the police section and after a long time of waiting I hear the officer yelling:
-Civan yilmaz is now free for visitors!
I was asleep and when I stranded up I felt a headache and I suddenly seen black, the last thing I saw was my mom and Ceren walking to the room where my brother was. I woke up in someone's hands, when i opened my eyes I saw myself in Cenk bey's hands, we were both in the floor.
-Nurse! Cemre! Cemre!
-Cenk bey...? What happened?
-You fainted. Are you okay?
When I realized what was actually happening I stood up and I felt light headed again. Cenk also stood up, I was about to fall again but when his hands came closer to me again I leaned against the wall.
-Don't touch me!
-You we're about to fall!
-I better fall than to feel your hands on me! Stay away! I say then I look to the clock, it was 2 in the morning. My mom and my sister were at my brother, Agah bey was working from home with his men, Damla was trying to convince her friends that my brother isn't the rapist and they should see him again to agree that, ms. Seniz was talking in her phone constantly and Cenk...Cenk was walking out of the police station.

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