Twisted Love, Deceptive Truth
Ep.15
The wedding festivities had finally come to an end. The guests had slowly begun to leave, and the mansion grew quieter as the night deepened. Ziya was gently escorted to the bridal room by a group of female relatives. The room was beautifully decorated, filled with the sweet scent of fresh flowers and the soft glow of candlelight. The bed was draped with delicate lace, and rose petals were scattered across the linens.
Everything was perfect, but Ziya's heart was still fluttering with a mix of excitement and anxiety.
She sat down on the edge of the bed, her hands clasped tightly in her lap. Her mind raced with thoughts of the future, of what it would be like to share her life with Zeynil. And what about Zoran? Will he no longer be a part of her life? Will he move on since she is married now?
The thought gave her a little heartache. She felt a sadness somewhere in the corner of her heart. Maybe he still occupied a space in her heart.
She decided to forget everything for now and focus on Zeynil. She was sure that she had feelings for zeynil and she didn't wanted to do anything to disappoint his love and care for her.
But the anticipation of his arrival also made her nervous. Her breath quickened as she waited, trying to calm the butterflies in her stomach.
The door creaked open, and Ziya's heart leaped, expecting to see Zeynil. But instead, it was Zoran who stepped into the room. His presence was unexpected, and Ziya felt a jolt of confusion and surprise.
Ziya
"Zoran? What are you doing here?" she stammered, her voice trembling.
Zoran's usual playful smirk was on his lips as he closed the door behind him, locking it with a quiet click.
She rose to her feet, her eyes wide with shock.
Zoran
Zoran didn't answer immediately. Instead, he let his eyes roam over her, a predatory smile curling his lips. "Expecting someone else sweetheart?" he asked, his tone dark and teasing.
Ziya
"Zoran, this isn't funny. Get out!" Ziya demanded, her fear growing as he slowly approached her. The space between them shrinking with every step.
Zoran
"Why so tense Ziya? It's just me" Zoran said, his voice laced with mockery.
Ziya
"Zoran, this isn't right. You shouldn't be here. Zeynil will be coming soon."
Zoran
Zoran ignored her words. He reached out tracing a finger along her cheek. "I couldn't resist coming to see you. After all it's your wedding night. A special night of my special girl."
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