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Midnight Blue
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Ongoing, First published Sep 02
What happens when a troubled ivy crosses paths with a bewildered red telephone booth?

Meet Umut Gürsoy, the golden boy of the Gürsoy family. Rich, handsome, and impulsively charming, life always seemed to bend to his will. That is, until a single night shattered everything.

Three years later, Umut is hiding in London, running from scandal, whispers of tragedy, and his own guilt. All he wants is anonymity. No drama, no headlines, no more women planting surprises on his lips.

But then comes her. A pair of melancholic eyes. A soul drenched in grief. And suddenly, his life turns into a single color: midnight blue.

Between bizarre scandals (yes, another lip ambush), unlikely friendships, and a trail of misunderstandings, Umut finds himself seeking refuge in the most unexpected place, a red phone booth on a rainy London street.

Inside, waiting for him, is a twist of fate tangled in ivy and secrets.

This is not your typical love story.
This is the story of falling, not just in love, but into self-discovery, humility, and maybe... redemption.
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