She signed and folded her hand around her waist and took a breath and asked " okay tell me first thing why you are chasing me form three days and what do you want from me"
He looked straight in her eyes and bent to her level , yea she was too shor...
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It's been a year since I came back from italy , I lived there for 15 years after my moms death
My mom's death was the turning corner for my life I was 13 when she passed away my life was turned totally , a father who used to love me unconditionally..... But at that time he didn't even take a glance towards me
after mom passed away my father kept himself busy in the work of his company , his behaviour was too harsh towards me.. this was noticed by my uncle then he sent me and his son italy for studies
I wanted to speak last time with my father while going to italy but my father didn't even forbid a good bye .. I remember that time I was crying mess to meet my father but he didn't come .........
They sent us for studies but we came back as mafia ( this session will be mentioned in upcoming chapters) I don't wanna come back to my country but my mission took me here
After coming back to my country my father handed me his company , he was the biggest business man in the country ..... I took it as an opportunity because my opponents .. they were the same people whom I have to finish in the mission
It's been a year since I have joined this company I learned a lot from this and I was lost in my thoughts but suddenly got disturbed by my secretary ms.ira
" Yes ms. Ira tell me a reason for disturbing me " I asked with harsh tone
she was nervous " mr. Den-niz is trying to ca-l-l you sir but you didn't ans-we-r sir , so he tol-d me to info-r-m you " she inquired
then I realised that my phone was on mute , i nodded to her words and said " you can go now " .....
I took my phone and dialled his number , he picked in the sec and " hey dumb man I called you many times but you didn't answer " he asked with mad voice then i said " bark the reason of calling me " with normal tone
then he inquired " our farm house is being attacked ( in which weapons were buried ) " then I closed my eyes in frustration
asked " are they osman's men " to clear it then he cleared "yeah " " I'm coming" i answered then took my car keys and coat and drove off to the farm house
After reaching the farm house i saw there were almost 25 men of osman's , ahhh this is a satisfying feeling I'm gonna kill people after so many days .. ahhhh......I was going fight with them but before me my gaurds started killing them
I killed some of them in the fight and I wanted to kill more but before it happened guards killed them but one of the osman's men wanted to attack with a knife on me from behind
I stopped him and held his hand while fighting with him he made a scar on my hand i abruptly took the knife from his and stabbed on his neck many times , his blood sparkled on my white shirt and i threw him on the ground
