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One month had passed since Alihan left Turkey, and with each passing day, Azra struggled to convince herself that everything she felt, everything she thought she saw in his eyes, was nothing more than a misunderstanding.
She barely left the house, trying to bury her emotions beneath layers of denial. But tonight, things were different.
"Azra, are you ready?" Ayce called out, her voice full of excitement.
"It's time to go!" Ayen chimed in, equally enthusiastic.
Azra, who had been lost in thought, looked up with confusion. "Whe...where are we going?" she asked, her voice flat and devoid of interest.
Ayen rolled her eyes playfully. "Ahh, you don't remember? Dilara is throwing a party to celebrate her new pageant win! She's one of Turkey's top models now!"
Azra shook her head. "No... I don't want to go. I'm not in the mood for parties."
But the twins were relentless. "No way, Azra! You're joining us, and that's final," Ayce said, grabbing her arm.
"Yeah, we're not taking no for an answer!" Ayen added with a grin.
Despite her protests, the twins managed to coax her into agreeing. They practically dragged her out of the house and into the car. The party was being held at one of the top 10 most luxurious hotels in Turkey, a place filled with glitz, glamour, and memories Azra wasn't sure she was ready to face.
But maybe, just maybe, tonight would help her forget. Even if only for a little while.
Azra looked stunning, but Alihan's absence weighed heavily on her heart. As she stood among the crowd, she felt more alone than ever, her mind drifting to thoughts of him.
"Azra, finally you're here!" Kanat's voice broke through her thoughts. He walked toward her with an easy confidence that made heads turn.
Kanat, with his perfect physique and intense black eyes, was the epitome of charm. As Alihan's cousin and a key figure in the Erdogan Alliance, Kanat had an impressive presence that commanded respect. Unlike Alihan, who was dark and brooding, Kanat was warm and playful, making everyone around him feel at ease.
"Y-yes," Azra replied, managing a simple smile.
Kanat grinned and leaned in close, his voice dropping to a playful whisper, "You're looking extremely beautiful and... hot."
Azra smile, but his tone was light and genuine, not suggestive. "Thanks, you're also looking good," she responded.
"Just good? No, come on," Kanat teased, his smirk widening. "I'm looking extremely handsome and breathtaking."
