~chapter 1~

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Every morning, Feraye looked forward to seeing the sun rise as she made her way to the Gulsoy Family Mansion. Being the wealthiest people in the area, it was the largest house in town, and she wondered what it was like to be so powerful and significant in society. Feraye was making her way through the back door when she saw Yaman Gulsoy, the middle son of the Gulsoy family and also her boyfriend. She grinned as she approached him.

Feraye and Yaman have been friends since they were young children. As they grew older, their bond became closer, and they grew to love each other more and more. Feraye was overjoyed to have Yaman in her life, Yaman was the only man she had ever been with and the love of her life. Despite having to hide their relationship from their families for fear that they wouldn't approve, Feraye was always able to find the good in things and never gave up hope that their families would eventually come to understand.

As Yaman kissed her, Feraye leaped into his arms and threw her hands around his neck. They in that position for a long until he set her down. Feraye considered this to be "the best part of the day" and looked forward to it every morning.
- "Aşkım bu sabah çok güzel görünüyorsun" Yaman said, grinning at him. Yaman was, in fact, the finest thing that she could have and she was quite appreciative of it.

"Ferayeeeee" she heard her Step Mother Cemile yell. "I have to go now yaman" she responded, even though it was the last thing she wanted to do. "You know I could take care of her right? "One word from me, and she'll never bother you again."
-"Yaman, we discussed this, and I really don't want you in the middle of her, and you know I need this job," she remarked as she made her way to the door, casting one final look at him before entering the house.

- "Where have you been?" were the first words she heard as soon as she entered to the kitchen. She ignored the nosy woman and made her way to the sink

Cemile was like that nosy neighbor you couldn't get rid of; she was always curious about Feraye's every action, which irritated her.
"-I know you've been hanging out with that Yaman boy," the older woman remarked in an angry tone.

- "'just pray to God that your Father and his family don't find out"

Feraye had never been more annoyed in her life; she loathed that woman with all her heart once, but she couldn't do anything about it because she didn't want to break her Father's heart again.

"I can't wait until Yaman and I leave this God forsaken town" she said to herself, ignoring the death look of that miserable woman.

**Hiiiiii I hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter, pleas go easy on me this is my fist book like ever but I promise I'll get better 🌚
Anyways enjoy 😊

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