"I think I love you, Ozan."
Ceylan's words made him still. He turned around to face her who was already looking at him with wistful eyes.
"What are you saying?" He murmured in uncertainty.
Ceylan held his hand. "That's true. I want you, Ozan. I don't want to marry Emir. I don't want to marry anyone else. I want to have a future with you."
Ozan pulled away his hand from her grip. "Do you even know what you are saying, Miss?"
She pushed his chest in frustration. "Stop calling me this. How many times should I ask you this?"
Ozan pressed his lips together. "I can't do that. You are my Boss's daughter. I am here to protect you."
Ceylan glared at him silently. He brought his wrist in front of his eyes. "I think so we should go now. It's past eight in the night."
He stared at the colorful lights in the sky before darting his attention back to the beautiful woman. Tonight Ceylan wanted to visit one of her friends and he was supposed to do driving for her.
Aslan was a powerful Turkish Mafia boss and Ozan was the son of his one of the most trusted right-hand man. Seeing his fierceness, strength, and reliability, he made him the bodyguard of his only daughter Ceylan.
Ceylan was a nineteen-year-old girl with beauty and brains. She was heavily pampered by her family but still, she was respectful, gentle, and nice. She was engaged to the heir of another mobster family and this marriage was only for peace between the two. Ceylan wasn't happy with this engagement with Emir. He was a good and powerful guy and she wanted to love someone before marriage but it really didn't work in her surroundings.
In the beginning, Ceylan gave him hard time. She didn't like to be watched by a man all the time. But slowly she started liking him. She tried to control her feelings for him for the sake of what was expected of her but his continuous presence in her life, made Ceylan rebellious and that led her to this confession.
Ozan didn't pay heed to it when she first said it. He knew she was a young girl who suddenly started seeing dreams. Ozan's figure would give her a chance to rebel and very soon she would lay low.
However, it didn't happen. Ceylan didn't take a step back. Her advances were increasing towards him. She kept on ogling at him throughout. Her indignation became increased towards Emir. She just wanted to spend time with Ozan.
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Accidentally Ozan caught the sight of Ceylan gawking at him through the front mirror. There was something in her eyes which made him froze. He had just picked her up from her university and now he saw that in a black tight dress, she was looking so hot and beautiful. His throat became dry but he kept his focus on the road.
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