Chapter 4 - O kapıları açarsan, ciro yapamazsın.

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Eda

"Are you sure? Are you able to face her?

"Why not? Why should I be scare of her? She should be scared of me. I am not that shy girl anymore. " full of power Eda looked at her friends. 

She just told them the whole truth about her life - she told them about her childhood, what she felt when she discover the truth why Serkan left her and how is she going to fight for him. She is not scared. No. The ones who broke her should be scared of her. She also explained who helped her to escape. Ceren were mad at her male friend, but at the same time she was glad - she had never seen Eda like that -confident, powerfull, strong. And she is glad Eda finally opened to them. It was so heartbreaking to hear, what had happened in her past. The lawyer uderstands now why Eda was refussing to contact her grandma.

"Edacim, you know I will always stay by your side" Fifi get closer to her friend and hug her. 

"You know why I left them. I am not going to turn my back from you. No, not when you helped me.

"Fifi, bu ne ya? What are you talking about?" Melo turned her eyes full of tears to blackhair girl.

"You know my surname is Yildirim, right? " Fifi looked at Ceren and Melo " I was firstly sent here to take care of Eda and halam Ayfer, but when they saw me... Let's say I didn't look as a I look right now. I decided to stay with them and cut off the bones with them, I mean with my family but few weeks ago they contacted me."

"Really? Why you did not say anything? You know you can tell me everything" Eda looked at her dear Figen. "Eee, what they wanted?"

"They were worried cause they saw you at some covers of magazines with Serkan. You know, grandma is very straightforward when it comes to this kind of shows." Fifi stopped for second. "They wanted to make sure we are fine and tried to convince me to return home. I said no and they promised to do everything in their power to keep journalists away from you. You know, when you decide to dig into documents about your heritage you will be surprised. Till now I tried to keep an eye on this but after you open those doors, you won't be able to turnover."

"Is it that much?" Eda looked at her closer friend. 

Eda knew from her aunt's stories and mom's journals that dad was the first to inherit the company, but as soon as she heard how much it is now, she felt overwhelmed.

"Are you sure?"  Fifi just nodded her head.

"That's five times more than mom described. And this despite the fact that dad has renounced this inheritance?"

 Eda got up and started pacing the living room. Each of the women was shocked - Ceren tried to sort what she heard in some logical order, Melo almost fainted, hearing every new revelation and Fifi felt relieved. She was finally able to get rid of this burden. Eda, unable to cope with the rush of thoughts, left her friends in the living room and went to change.


Entering the holding she felt like she was about to faint. Her whole body was sweeting and she tried to not show any emotions at this level. As soon as she saw Ferit she relaxed a bit.

After greeting with Ferit and small talk she went to the conference room. She showed up much earlier, but felt that what she needed before confronting the past was a detailed look at documents that Efe had given her to inspect. As soon as she received the relevant files, she studied them, asking Ferit for help from time to time.


Artlife


The black-haired woman could not let her cousin suffer more alone. She couldn't help her sooner - she was just too young to do anything. But not now. As soon as she noticed that Eda was entering the holding company with Ferit, and then, having received a message from her man that their grandmother was in Istanbul, she immediately went to Art Life. She wouldn't let that monster let this woman destroy her Eda completely. Not this time. This woman has done too much harm already.Entering the ArtLife without bothering about the reception desk, she walked into the room where she saw Leyla.

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