"Do you think it was a mistake?" I asked, leaning closer and pulling her waist toward me.
Her nipples pressed against my chest through the sheer fabric of her nightgown, her skin flushing and her breath hitching as she looked down to avoid my gaze.
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EVREN
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I woke up to the sunlight streaming into my room and the sound of muffled laughter and voices from downstairs. The house was already buzzing with chaos. This wasn't just a wedding—it was my wedding, and for my family, it was something pivotal. In a mafia family, there's no such thing as a small celebration. By sundown, the entire city would know I had married the daughter of the Bardakci family.
I glanced around my room, which was ready to welcome her, having been renovated for her comfort. Her clothes were already arranged in the closet, and I had even gotten a new piano for her, something I know she loves.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, I took a moment for myself before heading downstairs, still in my pajamas and T-shirt. It's very rare for me to go down like this, but today felt different.
As I entered the living room, I caught sight of my mother in full-on panic mode, barking orders at the house staff. Alara and Baris looked half-asleep, reluctantly pulled into the morning madness, while Derin sipped coffee, engaged in a serious phone conversation.
It was only 6 AM, and the ceremony wouldn't start until 12 PM, yet the house was alive with chaos, resembling a zoo.
"I told you to keep this in Evren's room! It's for Fria!" My mother's irritation was evident, her tone sharp enough to cut them in pieces.
But my thoughts were consumed by Fria. Today wasn't just about power, family legacy, or the offer I had been given—it is also about her. I thought of her infectious smile, the way her cheeks blushes with my touch, and her sweet voice, like music to my ears. For a moment, the chaos around me disappeared.
I couldn't wait to see her in the wedding dress. Though I had watched her through the CCTV camera after she had denied me entry. As soon as she went inside, I moved into the CCTV room, bribed the guy over there.
Though I couldn't get a close view of her, but her eyes gleamed with excitement when she saw her wedding dress. She stepped into the trial room, and when she emerged again, I was awestruck. She looked magnificent in that gown, the folds of the gown cascading down to the floor, she looked like an angel who had just descended from heaven. The red veil added an outstanding touch, I could feel my desire growing in my pants at the glimpse of her.
