23 years old Cemre Yilmaz gets a shock when her mom announces her that she and her family needs to move to Istanbul to get some money. Her mom is Seher Yilmaz, mother of three children: Ceren, the middle child of 20 years old, Civan the youngest, of...
Cenk pov: I went to the mansion and got Cemre a dress to change in. Luckily my dad didn't ask me anything when he saw me exiting the annex building. I left her in my hotel room. I have it since I was 16. My mom bought the whole hotel for me and gave me the biggest room. I didn't want to wake her up so when we arrived at the hotel I picked her up and put her in the bed.
Now I am at the hotel, it's 7pm, I put the dress on her bed and I go to the balcony. It was a quiet nigh, it was pretty cold outside since it was the last day of October. The lights in every building were on.
Cemre pov: I woke up in a place I didn't know. I was still in my clothes but I was covered with a blanket. I knew the smell of the blanket but from where? It was a man perfume but where did I know it from?! I quickly stood up and put the dress on me.
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It was one of my dresses, I bought it on my birthday, on 21st of December last year. I dressed with my grey cotton jacket the I walked out of the room with a terrible dizziness, I got into my heels and when I looked at my right I saw Cenk standing at the balcony, my heart released when I saw him. I knew I wasn't with a stranger. -Cenk? -Cemre! You finally woke up. How do you feel? -I am good, thank you! -I...I want to apologize... -You? -Cemre...I said some things that might've hurt you. -Cenk, no. That's not...I am thankful that you left me to sleep here today, but I want to leave. -What? You're not healed yet, where do you think you're going? He says grabbing my wrist. -Cenk, I have to go home, to my mom, to my...husband. I say taking my arm back and turning my back, starting to walk to the door. I was expecting him to stop me but at the same time I didn't, I already knew he didn't give a shit about me but I thought...after getting me here, I thought he cared a little bit, but that's not a surprise, he is Cenk Karacay in the end right? A coward who is scared to confront his dad about his mistakes and who is scared by his mother at 25 years old. -Screw your husband! I hear Cenk yelling and I suddenly stopped without realising tears formed in my eyes. -What? -Cemre we both now that's a fake marriage. Just tell me the truth so I can help you! I turn around and I see his face dropping when he saw my eyes watering. -Cenk... I say walking back to him. -I am sorry, but I can't... I can't tell you anything. You'll believe something else about me. -I won't! I promise! If it helps you, I will tell you what happened that night...17 years ago. -You don't have to... -Cemre-... -Cenk! I don't want you to think I'm using you! -Please. I want to help you and maybe...You can help me... He says slowly tracing his hand from my shoulder to my hand, taking a step closer to me. I show a little smile and he starts talking. -weeks before the accident happened, I saw Nedim looking at my mom and my uncle having a make out session. I was used to it, my mom told me it's normal but I knew it wasn't, I was 8 years old, I knew how the things were going. From the day my mom found out that Nedim saw her, she fell into depression. She was crying every day and I was sick of seeing her like that. Until the day came and she told me that is she would push Nedim on the window she'll get rid of all of her problems but she can't do that because no one will forgive her so she told me that if I do it, it will be just an accident and everyone will forgive me. So that's what I've done. I pushed Nedim. I think my mom wasn't herself then because when she found out she told me the exact opposite, that no one will love me, and no one will forgive me...and then my dad and my uncle came. My mom was crying in a corner and I was still in the other corner after she told me...a lot of things. I was crying and so was she, but the only difference was that my tears were real. All what my dad knows is that I was sleeping and my mom was cooking when it happened...even if my dad didn't know the truth he treated me different from then. Everyone, including him told me how horrible I am. With my alcohol addiction and...all, my dad even sent me to a special center in America so I can deal with my addiction, but... -If I'm right...you didn't drink any alcohol in some time. I say smiling. I never knew this part of the story. -Hm...thank you. You...you are the only one who said at least one nice thing about me. -Cenk...you are not guilty and I'll say it as many time it's necessary so you will understand! -Cemre I did it! -You didn't! Your mom did! You were a poor child who tried to make his mom happy! She doesn't worth you... He stepped closer again. -You...you are special Cemre. Now can you tell me...? -You were right. -What? -In the day of my wedding you said: 'three weeks ago. Thats why you were crying three weeks ago.' And you were right. That's why I was crying...when I asked you to tell your dad to meet me, when my brother got into prison... I talked to your father and he asked me for a favor... -And this was the favor?! -Yeah... -How could he do this to you? Why do you accepted?! -I did it for my brother Cenk. I wouldn't accept it otherwise. -You could ask me for a lawyer! I could've helped you! -Cenk, I didn't really trust you back them, you literally played with me, you made me sing in that bar an-... -Yes, I am sorry for that...but you, you don't worth this! He says coming closer to me, our faces were centimeters away. -Cenk... -Let me help you Cemre... I slowly put my hand on his firm chest. And he slowly leaned his face down to my lips, he was so damn tall. I didn't want to kiss him, I knew it would be just a game for him but for some reason...I couldn't stand back.
Seher pov: After Cemre went to the hospital I calmed myself since I knew she was safe. Now I am walking upstairs to Agah bey's office to ask him about my daughter. -Agah bey? -Come! -Agah bey...I would like to go see my daughter. -Thats what I am thinking about since my son has been home. -What? What does my daughter has to do with your son? -I saw them very close these weeks and now I think he took her to his apartment. He went here some hours ago and took a dress for her. -No! My daughter wouldn't accept it! She is a married woman! I want to go and see if she is...there... -Alright. But don't tell me I didn't tell you ms. Seher!
————time jump~at the apartament—
-Ms. Seher...all I think about is our reaction. If we will see them...together, there. How will we react? I didn't even listen to him and went straight to that apartment door and knocked.
Cemre pov: He was about to kiss me when we heard some intense knocks at the door. Thanks God! I was saved, if the knock was one minute later, maybe I would have been just another girl who fell for the famous playboy Cenk Karacay... -Cenk? -Who can it be? Stay here alright? -Alright. He walks to the door and opens it when I see my mom going straight to the bedroom, I understood immediately what happened, Agah bey told her about this apartment and he probably saw Cenk when he went to get my dress and here we are now... -Cemre! -Mother? -Cemre, what are you doing here?! -I-... -She's with me ms. Seher! Cenk says. -I don't want you to say this sentence again Cenk! She is a married woman! She's your cousins wife and your daughter in law! Why is she here with you?! Agah bey yells. I slowly mouth: 'Cenk...' to Cenk. -We...uh...she wanted to stay in a quiet place after she got out of the hospital and she fell asleep in my car so I drove her here. -That's all?! My mom says. -Yes mom! I see my mom looking at me and then her hand going up and before I could even realize she slapped me. -CEMRE! I hear Cenk yelling and when I look at him I see his dad holding him from running to me. This boy is making me go crazy, now he is kissing me and some hours ago he didn't give a shit about me. -You are coming with me! My mom says grabbing my wrist and making me follow her. -We will talk about this! Agah bey says after leaving Cenk. -Cemre I promise I'll help you! I hear Cenk yelling after me.
