Chapter 33

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Angie's POV:

Another few days passed by and I haven't seen German anywhere.

It made me a little worried, but Vilu wasn't worried so...

But then again I saw him outside, seeming to be trying to relax, but I decided to interrupt him to find out why did he disappear...

- I didn't disappear - he said - I was working on something and I didn't get out too much. That's all that happened.

- What were you doing?

- Nothing.

Ugh, these short answers I have so damn much and he knows it too.

- German, for god sake!

- What do you want me to say? As I don't work for you anymore you have no acceptable reason to ask me what am I doing.

- You're cold...

- Just like you.

- German!

- What?! I was busy, okay?!

I stayed silent.

He started to become annoyed so I simply left it be before he gets too angry at me.

I really want to know what happened while he was away, but he seemed to be fine... In fact happier than he was before he disappeared.

But whom should I ask about this...?

Someone should know what was he doing... No?

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German's POV:

I feel awful for being cold to Angie, but I really didn't feel like telling her I was writing song because she'd even laugh at me, or whatever.

That's why I was cold.

Oh well...

Anyway...

I keep bumping into Safiye which I'm pretty sure happens on purpose by her.

Although one afternoon I got too angry and I snapped at her...

- How many times should I tell you that I'm not gonna work for you and turn against Angie?! - I groaned - I don't care about your revenge and you shouldn't be doing this either! Move on from all this that happened!

- How should I move on when they killed my son for Ahmed's fucking sake?! - she snapped back at me - You'd feel the same if your daughter would get executed for basically doing nothing bad at all!

She was so angry, she was breathing heavily which was unusual from her.

- So don't tell me to calm down and move on because right now I'd truly want to just go in his room and cut him and Handan down if I could! They both are...

Suddenly she got her hand to her heart, still breathing heavily then collapsing.

Luckily I could catch her and since we were close to her room I took her in while snapped at her servant:

- Don't just stand there! Call a doctor!

- Y-Yes! - he nodded and ran away quickly to do what I told him to do.

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