It's been nearly a year since Kuzgun and Dila married again and they have successful jobs and a happy normal life they always dreamed of. When an invitation to Dila's 10 year reunion is the topic of conversation, Kuzgun convinces her she will regret if they don't go and he desperately wants to know about her past in London. This 8 part fanfiction told from both POV's has teasing, flirting, angst, intensity, laughter, friends, jealously, possessiveness, protectiveness and more. This is written for my close friend @EgyptDiva who is achieving a great goal in life and this was my gift to express how proud I am of her. Of course as it's her gift so she has already read it, and because it's hers she is now sharing with all of you haha. DISCLAIMER; So you don't get excited, there is no pregnancy or kids in this story. I wrote this on my own and the only way I could ever write KuzDil babies and kids is if I had @EgyptDiva help.

When you're left with a dead body in your kitchen and there's only one man you can call. The man you hate more than anything. With nobody else to turn to, you're stuck doing this under his terms. ••• "You just love to piss me off don't you?" His jaw ticks as he leans down towards me. "I don't really give a fuck about you Kain. I was just trying to have some fun before you went and ruined my night." "Oh you knew exactly what you were doing. I don't buy anything else for a second. You saw me. You knew you were pissing me off and you pushed me further. Well Drea, you pushed too fucking hard."