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"Azra, you're here," Ayce said warmly.
"Nene is waiting for you; she's already arrived," Ayen informed.
Azra wears a stunning black gown that cloaks her entire body in the deepest, richest shade of black imaginable. The high-neck design accentuates her graceful neck, while the fabric, smooth and velvety, enhances her glowing skin with its contrast.
The sleeves are long and dramatic, nearly brushing the ground, and they flow out from underneath, resembling the ethereal spread of dark wings, giving her an otherworldly elegance. The dress glimmers subtly as she moves, catching the faintest light, casting a mysterious yet glamorous aura around her, making her presence unforgettable.
"Your outfit is stunning, Azra," Ayce continued with a smile. "It's perfect on you."
"Thank you, you both look wonderful as well," Azra replied.
As they entered the main hall, Dilara intercepted them, her eyes narrowing with disdain. "You don't deserve him. You'll regret marrying him, Azra," she taunted with a smirk.
Azra, unfazed, met her gaze with unwavering confidence. "I won't, Dilara. And let me make this clear: you should stop trying to interfere. I can handle you, but Alihan will not tolerate this. If he learns what you're saying, you know well what the consequences will be."
Dilara fell silent, clearly taken aback.
Ecrin Erdogan sat on the couch, her expression cold and filled with contempt. Azra approached and bowed in respect, but Ecrin pulled her hand back sharply.
"Where did he even find you?" Ecrin's voice was frigid. "You don't belong in our society."
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The next words were chilling, each one pronounced with finality. "Divorce her," Ecrin demanded, her tone leaving no room for debate.
The room was thick with tension. Azra stood still, her heart pounding.
Suddenly, Alihan entered the hall, his presence commanding and intense.
"I didn't choose this path; fate did. Our bond is unbreakable. I will stand by Azra until my last breath. No one will sever what we share," he declared with dark resolve, his voice a low, powerful echo.
Alihan approached Ecrin, his demeanor respectful and composed. He knelt before her, gently taking her hand and kissing it. His eyes remained locked on Azra's, silently promising his unwavering protection and loyalty.
Ecrin cherished Alihan more than anyone. She looked at him with a mixture of affection and concern. "Alihan, why did you marry her?" Ecrin asked, softly touching his cheek.
