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Take me home

Author: Hassy_101
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-08 08:18:57

Kaan’s POV

Seeing her crying stirred a weird feeling inside me. I wanted to do everything for her, but I couldn't give her what she wanted.

Soni was already going through enough punishment. The fight from last night, she was badly injured but that didn't make me change my mind regarding her task.

She's repeatedly apologized, but I didn't soften up, because her apologies weren't enough to undo the damage she's done to the woman I wanted.

I pulled her closer to comfort her, but she tried to pull away a moment after she melted into me. I knew she was angry at me again, and she must be thinking I let Soni get away with it.

“Don't stress me, Rena. Behave,” I said and she looked up at me through those teary wide eyes, then she pouted.

She looked cute, like a baby when she does that. It lifted the burden on my chest. Whatever wild thought runs through her mind sometimes?

My phone rang. She wanted to pull away but I held her in place with one hand and answered the call with my free hand
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