My third ZeyBar story will bring you into the world of an ordinary girl with big dreams and a man who has everything - career, success, power. Their story begins on a normal day, when they meet in a less normal way. Enjoy ❤
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The rain poured down on me as I walked through the streets of the city, merging with the salty water that kept running down my cheeks from my eyes. I shook my head once again to get all the thoughts out of my stupid head, but they immediately reappeared.
The backpack weighed on my back, but not as much as something weighed on my chest , and most of all for all the lies I told because of him. Mom, my closest person, I betrayed her, because of my stupid heart, because of my blinded eyes.
As I was walking down the wet road I thought of all those thoughts that were going through my mind before everything that happened between us. I remembered my insecurities, the fear of the consequences..of the pain if everything fails...and now it happened to me and...I..I don't know what to do.
"Don't trust him too much!" - Emine had told me at the very beginning. "He's much more than us, Zeynep, be careful not to get caught in his webs!" "Maybe he's playing with you?!"
But that Zeynep was blind then. Her glasses were rose-colored, she couldn't see all the trouble her feelings would get her into. Ah, what a foolish heart! Stop hurting!
I shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, pouring my tears into the puddles around me. Did he even love us? whispered that voice in my head and I shook my head. I had asked myself that question hundreds of times since leaving the mansion with only one bag of clothes. I couldn't stay. I didn't want to see anything to do with that family and their guest.
And once again I lied to Mom, who noticed the change in me when I told her I was leaving. I couldn't explain to her what was happening to me. I just told her not to worry and that I would stay with a friend for a few days. "Just like that?" she had asked. "Just like that" - I answered her as that pain gripped my heart once more.
I don't know how long I've been walking here, I don't remember how I even got there, but now I was standing in front of the home of the only person I could talk to, and I needed it badly. I rang the bell and within seconds she appeared at the door.
"Kız! What happened? You're all wet!!" Emine exclaimed, and I laughed for the first time in what seemed like years. I missed her. - "Haidaa, are you crying?" - I nodded, and a new wave of emotions washed over me. "Come in, come in, let's dry you off and then you'll tell me what happened to you!"
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I returned to the dining room as soon as she run to her room. I was sitting at the table, but I couldn't really hear anyone around me. All I could think about was her and how hurt she must be right now. I wanted to get up from this damned dinner and go to her without being asked where I was going or why I was doing it. I'm tired of this game of hide and seek because this is where it got us. Mom dropped the bomb and was now smiling happily at the table.
