Chapter One

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Hello everyone, this story is the sequel to " Yes, Let's Just Be Friends" They are happy and in love, and their life couldn't be better....or so it seems. With their wedding right around the corner, what could possibly go wrong.....Thanks for reading and enjoy. Waiting for your votes and comments...




Can and Sanem have been living the life of love for the past 8 months. Free of Taner and his unwanted attention. She felt bad for leading him on in the first place, but sometimes you do what you have to do, right. All is fair in love and war....He seemed like the perfect candidate to test Cans feelings, someone from her past. Ceyda and Taners little scheme to come between her and Can had failed, but she wasn't about to forget how hard they tried. She had endured an array of beauties, such as Ceyda, trying to steal her man away, and it tested her way beyond what she thought she could handle. But she stood her ground, waving her banner of love for him, if she hadn't got caught up in Emre's web of lies, they would have been living their perfect love story long ago. But it is what it is, and she had definitely learned from her mistakes. 

Can and Sanem were basking in the joy of their found again love and he was determined to keep it that way. The near loss of her had weakened him, it made him see what could happen when you least expect it. He intended to protect what was his...never underestimate the power of Can Divits love. It had taken him all of his adult life to find who god had made for him, that perfect person. Unique, stubborn, beautiful, and best part, she loved him for him.

Can was adamant about her working along side him at the agency, even after they married. He needed her with him at all times, it helped him with his concentration and besides, she had the best head for advertising he had ever seen. It just flowed from her like water from a faucet, and it amazed everyone. Even Deren had began to except her and her ideas, and that was hard to believe. The agency was getting a lot of interest because of the Compass Sports campaign, and with Compass Sports new facility about to open in Kayseri, it could be possible to expand their expertise all over the country. So all and all, life was great for the soon to be Divit family. He wanted the wedding over and their life to begin, he was more than anxious to start growing those babies they had been talking about.

A new cosmetic company was entering the Turkey market and they were looking for a young and vibrant ad agency to put them on the map. With all the competition in that field, it would take a bright, and innovative company to make them shine. With Fikri Harika On top now, they seemed to be the logical candidate. The only draw back was Ceyda, she had been the one to send the new company their way. She was a old friend of the owner of the company, and saw it as another opportunity to stay close to Can. If there was one thing she had, that was persistence. Can was excited about the new company, but knew it would be up to Sanem to design this ad, and he already knew it would be great. 

The morning started out on a good note, Sanem brought him her delicious tea, and sat down with him to share their tea together. They enjoyed these times, even if it was just 10 minutes alone, it made them happy. The alone time was quickly interrupted with a tap on the door and Ceyda letting herself in. They were both startled, and Can immediately stood up, taking offense to her unannounced visit. " Can, my love, how are you. Sanem dear, would please excuse us, we have some business to discuss." She said smugly. Leaning in to give Can a kiss on the cheek, and shooting Sanem a look of defiance, she squeezed in between Can and Sanem on the sofa. Can quickly walked over to his desk, " Ceyda, please have a seat here at the desk, it might be more comfortable, and Sanem can hear anything we have to discuss." So what is it you need to talk about." He quizzed. She huffed, but made her way to the desk, flipping her hair as a sign of annoyance. 

Sanem loved Can even more in times like this, if that was possible. He had become quite skilled in demeaning someone with no more than a few words, especially when it came to Ceyda vs Sanem. Sanem relaxed on the sofa, ready to hear what had brought the piranha here today. Can leaned back in his chair, swiveling side to side, glaring intently. " Can, as you know I have sent Redmond Cosmetics your way, they are a huge company and they need to be handled with a great deal of respect. They owner is a close friend of my fathers and I have known him all my life,  so it's quite possible I will be involved with this campaign as well. So, we need to make sure your top creative person develops an exquisite presentation."  Sanem listened with interest,    "What was she up to now," she wondered, her demand on Can was really beginning to wear thin. Can smirked, and moved up to the desk and looked directly in her eyes, " Ceyda,  please do not presume that you can tell me who to use for a campaign. You are a client and a very important one at that, but I run this company and will do so my way."  She shifted in her chair, and forced a fake laugh, " Oh Can, my dear that was not my intent in the least. It was merely a suggestion, of course. "  Sanem snickered at her reply, and Ceyda gave a sharp look of disgust her way.  Can stood, showing his annoyance with her, " Is there anything else Ceyda, if not, Sanem and I both have a lot of work to do."

" Ah yes," she spouted, " You have my campaign to work on, I surely hope you don't over look mine for Redmond."  glaring back at Sanem. Sanem nodded, " Certainly not, I'm sure we can handle both. If you had any doubt about it you wouldn't have recommended us, right." Sanem said sharply. Can smiled, " Ceyda, let me show you out," he said, " Oh, and next time, please call ahead and make an appointment, it will help cut down on any kind of embarrassment that might occur." 

Sanem couldn't hold her laugh, and that brought another look of disgust from Ceyda. 

" That's my man," she thought, " always thinking ahead....

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