Ayla POV
The whole night i was finding a way to pay off the money in the project . Suddenly, my old friend Serkan entered the office i know he came to tell me that he will pay but i didn't wanted that. Serkan was my business partner, but this fight is mine. "I wont offer you money rather i thought of something that will help you Ayla." he said with a soft smile "And what might be your great idea." i said with a tired tone as i wasn't expecting anything good ; but my ears perked at his idea.
"Sell your grandma's ancestral house which she gave you in her will.That house is worth 23 millions in today's rate and it would be higher if you renovate it with your savings. After selling the house you can give the money on the project and automatically the investors will come back." serkan said with his firm tone.
"Renovation of the house will take days and i dont have time." serkan cuts me off "I will run it on my money and you will return me the money later and no stubbornness ayla . You always say to think rationally so this time , this is the only option. And sometimes taking help doesn't mean you are weak ."
i sighed and then nod to his words . He is right , I need to think practically and this time i need help .
"Fine do me a last favour and book me the flights of that town i will leave tomorrow morning and thanks serkan . You are the only one i can trust ." serkan shows me a gentle smile . I am coming back to the place where everything started from . I wonder if that jungle boy still lives there ? Wait why did i think of him so suddenly? Ayla remember you are going there to get the money not restore old emotions .
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Delayed Destiny
RomanceAyla Yildriz , a simple and realistic girl who just came to her hometown to sell her ancestral home . What will happen when she crosses path with Osman Bolat ? What games will destiny play with those souls ?
