Strawberry Spell

Chapter 14

 "A Tragic Turn"

Emmar's P.O.V

The sun had just begun its descent, casting a warm, golden glow over the city as Sanem and I drove home from our long-awaited honeymoon. We were filled with happiness, lost in our own little bubble of love and laughter. But then, out of nowhere, tragedy struck.

As we turned a corner, a speeding car crashed into us with terrifying force. The impact was jarring, sending our car careening off the road and into a nearby lake. In that moment, everything seemed to slow down, and I felt a surge of panic as I searched for Sanem amidst the chaos.

I called out her name, my voice trembling with fear, but there was no response. The world felt like it was crashing down around me as I struggled to free myself from the wreckage, desperate to find her. And when I finally did, my heart shattered into a million pieces.

Sanem lay motionless, her face pale and still. Tears filled my eyes as I cradled her in my arms, praying for some sign of life. But there was nothing. She was gone, and I was left alone in a world that suddenly felt empty and cold.

Hours passed in a blur as rescue workers arrived on the scene, pulling me away from the wreckage and rushing me to the hospital. But even as I lay there, my body broken and bruised, my mind was consumed by thoughts of Sanem. How could this have happened? How could I go on without her?

And then, as dawn broke over the city, I made a decision. I couldn't bear to stay in a place filled with so many painful memories, so I packed my bags and boarded a plane, leaving Turkey behind for good. Little did I know that fate had other plans in store for me.

Five years later:

As I sat in the bustling terminal of the airport, waiting for my flight, I received a phone call that would change everything. My missed flight had led me back to Berlin, where I was told that I had a chance to see Sanem again.

My heart raced with anticipation as I scanned the crowd, searching for her familiar face. And then, there she was, standing before me with a child by her side. 

I couldn't believe my eyes as I rushed towards her, my heart pounding with a mixture of joy and disbelief.

As I drew closer, I saw the truth in her eyes. It was Sanem, my Sanem, standing before me once again. Tears of relief and gratitude streamed down my cheeks as I reached out to embrace her, knowing that somehow, against all odds, we had found our way back to each other.

Sanem's Perspective:The crash was sudden and terrifying, plunging us into darkness before I could even comprehend what was happening. When I finally woke up, I was surrounded by strangers who cared for me like family, but I couldn't remember anything about my past.

As the years passed, I tried to piece together the fragments of my memory, but they remained elusive, slipping through my fingers like grains of sand. And then, one day, I discovered that I was pregnant, a miracle that brought me both joy and confusion.

When I finally gave birth to Melek, my precious daughter, I knew that she was a gift from above. She filled my days with laughter and love, but deep down, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing.