Lucky

Chapter 14

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When Eda opened her eyes, she found herself in a dark room, with a light coming from street lamps penetrating through a small window.

She realized that she was sitting in a chair with her hands and her feet equally tied to it, preventing any of her movement.

She tried to make a local mind of the event, but what she actually remembered was very little: while she was washing her hands in the airport bathroom, she felt from behind her a tight grip around her arm and a handkerchief impregnated with a strange smell covering her face.

From that moment on, blackout.

She had obviously been asleep and did not remember anything, not even the face of the person who had made her unconscious.

She had had no time to notice his face, and she even dropped her bag on the ground, losing everything.

Eda's eyes looked around and she realized she was alone in that little, dim room. She felt her eyes heavy, her arms tired and her legs trembling.

She felt her heart explode with fear.

But her mind had already answered the main question: who had kidnapped her?
And it was clear as water that Aziz Demir was the mastermind, once again, of her fears.

And then her mind went back there, where it always was during every moment of the day.

Every thought of her, every feeling of her, every breath of her was for him: Serkan.

Eda tried to appease the strong knot in her throat that blocked her breath, thinking about how Serkan could feel at that moment, thinking about the fear he was experiencing for sure, thinking about the terror reflected in his eyes.

His eyes.

Surely at that moment, black was the color that dominated his eyes, because she was not there in front of him.

And he always said that his life had been colored again only because of her, and this was reflected in the rainbow colors that his eyes showed every time his gaze landed on her.

Eda felt she had to be strong at that moment, that she couldn't break down.

She had to do it for both of them.

She had promised him that she would never leave him, and she always kept every promise, as well as him.

She felt a strength within her that she didn't think she could feel, which she had never been able to prove to herself during her years apart from Serkan.

Suddenly the door opened and in front of Eda, a corpulent man appeared, a medium height, dressed in a black three-piece suit, accompanied by two men of the escort.

- Eda Yildiz, the great love of Serkan Bolat. His star.

The hoarse voice of Aziz Demir himself, standing before Eda's terrified eyes, rang out in the room, rumbling.

Eda gulped, not knowing what to answer, whether to answer or not.

- I am a man who goes straight to the point: that trickster, and I'm being kind with words to define him, called Kemal Bolat had promised me compensation on Saturday afternoon, that was yesterday, my dear Eda. And now, over 24 hours later, my account doesn't show the money I'm owed.

Aziz Demir used a devilishly ironic voice to pronounce these sentences, making Eda shudder word by word.

- And so, my dear Eda, I had to kidnap you, the person for whom Serkan Bolat would give his life to punish Kemal Bolat's mistake.
You know, in this way Serkan will hate his father because he thinks that Kemal deceived him by telling him that our meeting had gone well and that the payment had been made.
But dear Kemal has underestimated the fact that I don't like to wait any longer and that the money should have been given to me immediately, in cash. Oh, maybe I forgot to remind him that, but I was sure he could have been smarter. Anyway...
Another wrong move, another punishment.
And this time, the punishment will be the suffering of never seeing you again, breaking the father-son relationship once and for all!