Twisted Love, Deceptive Truth
Ep.7
Ziya
"Please don't start all this." She said while cleaning her eyes and face.
Zoran
Seeing her dismissive look, Zoran felt anger boiling inside him.
Instead of going he came and stood behind her infornt of mirror, his fingers moving slowly but sensually on her nape. His breath grazing back of her neck lightly.
Ziya
"Zoran, please," Ziya said, her voice trembling. "Just leave. Don't ruin this for me."
Zoran
"Ruin it?" Zoran's voice was laced with menace. "I could ruin your perfect little wedding with just a few words."
Zoran
"How would Zeynil feel if he knew what just happened here?"
Ziya
"Don't do this," Ziya begged, tears welling up in her eyes again. "Please, Zoran."
Zoran
He stepped closer, his hands gripping her arms tightly. "You think by marrying him, you can escape from me and remove me from your life?"
He twisted her one arm backwards and pinned it on her waist, using his other hand to grab her chin, raising it to look in the mirror.
Their eyes met, tears bluring her vision but she could still see the threatening and possessive look in his eyes
Zoran
"You are completely mistaken sweetheart" he smirked, "by marrying him you won't be able to escape from me" his tone indicating some hidden madness.
He increased strength of his grip on her chin and pinned her arm more tightly, getting a sharp inhale from her.
Ziya
"Aaahhh", she cried from sudden pain.
Ziya
"You're hurting me," she said, trying to pull away. "Please, let me go."
Seeing her tears, Zoran's grip loosened, and a flicker of regret crossed his face.
He let go of her arms and took a step back, running a hand through his hair in frustration.
Zoran
"Damn it, Ziya," he muttered, his voice softening.
He steps back, taking a deep breath before leaving the room.
Ziya collapses into a chair, wiping her tears, trying to compose herself for the wedding.
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