Moonlight 💫

~Chapter 39~

" Yaman, I'm begging you not to ruin this day for me please. My wife went through a lot just to get us all together so please don't try to start anything when Ates arrives.

''Why are you acting like I'm the problem here, Okan? It's not my fault that our other brother happens to be an asshole who stole his own brother's wife. She was my wife, Omy wife, Okan! how would you act if it were you, I understand what you're saying I really do but I can't help if our brother is a total prick" Yaman shouted as he walked away leaving Okan speechless.

Okan wanted to punch Yaman for his selfishness and inability to see past his own grievances. Yaman was always quick to blame Ates for everything, never once considering his own actions or failures How could he not realize that the true reason Feraye was no longer his wife had more to do with his own shortcomings than anything Ates had done?

Okan clenched his fists, taking deep breaths to steady himself as he felt a surge of frustration rise within him. He knew that exploding at Yaman would only make matters worse, potentially ruining the day Bade had worked so hard to arrange. Despite his own anger, he reminded himself that keeping the peace was more important than indulging in his urge to confront Yaman about his lack of self-awareness.

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As they pulled up to the mansion gate, Ates felt a knot in his stomach. He really didn't want to be there, knowing the tension that awaited him inside. Yet, he understood that Okan wouldn't forgive him if he didn't show up, and that he himself would be plagued with regret for missing out on the gathering.

As they approached the entrance, Ferace placed her hand gently on his, offering a reassuring smile that somehow eased his unease. Her support reminded him that he wasn't facing this alone, and for a moment, the weight of the impending confrontation seemed to lift ever so slightly.      

This gathering was significant to Ates because it marked a rare opportunity to reconcile with his estranged brothers, an effort he had long avoided due to the fractures in their relationship. Despite the animosity, Ates yearned for a semblance of family unity and hoped that this day would begin to heal the wounds of the past.

Additionally, it was an occasion to honor Bade's efforts in bringing the family together, and he didn't want to let her down by refusing to participate in what could be a pivotal moment for all of them.

As soon as they entered the mansion, Ates was enveloped in a warm hug from his mother, who whispered, "I'm so glad you're here, son." Feraye greeted everyone with her usual grace, exchanging pleasantries with the family members gathered in the room.

Okan's face lit up at the sight of his older brother, and he quickly made his way over, clapping Ates in the back.

"It's good to see you, Ates. I've missed this," Okan said with a genuine smile. Meanwhile, Bade and Feraye found themselves in a corner discussing the decor and the effort that went into organizing the event.

"You've outdone yourself," Feraye complimented Bade, who blushed modestly and replied.''

"I just want everyone to have a wonderful time." Despite Yaman's simmering anger, Ates remained composed and dignified, determined not to let his brother's provocations undermine the potential for reconciliation.

The mansion buzzed with a blend of nervous energy and hopeful anticipation, as family members gathered in clusters, exchanging stories and laughter. The air was filled with the aroma of delicious food, and the elegant decor added a touch of warmth and sophistication to the setting. The candles flicker gently, casting a soft glow that seemed to soften even the most hardened of hearts, creating an atmosphere that invited connection and healing.