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4years later...

Sanem's POV

Uğur stopped behind his desk when his cousin, Sanem, entered his Ankara office on monday morning. He was the executive director of the Ozcan broadcasting company which recently started working with top celebrities and publishing one of the best magazine internationally. Ugur is Aunt Zeynep son who she gave birth to while in the university. They had a problem with his british dad shortly after he was born they separated So he was raised single handedly by his Dad.

"You're late." Uğur said firmly while looking at the antique wall clock.

"No I'm not." Sanem frowned at her cousin, following his eyes, then looked at her louis vitton watch. "Your clock is fifteen minutes advance."

He laughed and walked to her side. "You know i always enjoy teasing you. You immediately react, like a scared cat." He kissed her cheek and rumbling her hair.

"Stop it. I spent 3hours at the kuafor to make this hair."

"HAHA! I'm doing this to see you act childishly."

Indeed! How does that go with what i said?

"When are you planning on going home?" I picked up the sweet on his drawer and threw it in my mouth.

"Not any time soon, baby sis."

"Why not... and please can you stop calling me baby sis..I'm all grown up now."

Ugur sneered and laughed so hard. Gosh! I hate it when he laughed like that. "Okay as you wish but in my eyes, you're still a baby."

"I'm 24years not 10years for God's sake. Stop protecting me, Ugur. I'm sick of it."

"Just trying to protect you, from scavenging men in particular. " He smiled. "You're so sensitive and weak."

"Weak!?"

Are you kidding me?

"Yes, when it comes to men."

"No. I'm not."

"Yes. You're." He walked to the window and opened it's blinds. "Are you seriously in love with that guy or you two are just messing around?."

I smiled and sat closer on the sofa. "So this is all about Murat? He is an Artist. He has a small exhibition centre in Istanbul."

"Hah. Tsk...tsk.. I'm sure he knows you're from a well going family." He smirked.

"Oh please, who cares. I don't love him and I'm not ready for any relationship now. He knows that."

"So you're seriously not planning on dating anyone? Not anytime soon i see." He asked.

"Well, I don't trust him. You might fall for him soon, who knows?" He shook his head.I sighed and put my arms together.

"I'm glad you used might. You don't know me. Wait is it that you don't want me to get into a relationship or what?" I asked him curiously.

"No. It's just that i want you to be happy. I know what you've been through in the past..." then I interrupted him.

"You heard...you never saw it."

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